Leave it to The Pogues to capture the best and the worst of the Christmas experience all in one song.
It really is a hopeful song. The hope of the damned, but that sort of thing has its times and places. Like theNew York City drunk tank on Chistmas Eve.
Here's hoping you only experience good things this holiday, and all next year, too.
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