And So This Is Christmas...what Have You

We Are All Christ And Hitler. Yoko And I Want Christ To Win.

Living Is Easy With Eyes Closed, Misunderstanding All You See. It's Getting Hard To Be Someone But It All Works Out. It Doesn't Matter Much To Me.

I Keep On Reading The Morning Star Newspaper To See If There's Any Hope, But It Seems To Be In The 19th Century; It Seems To Be Written For Dropped-out, Middle-aged Liberals.

I Go To Restaurants And The Groups Always Play "yesterday." I Even Signed A Guy's Violin In Spain After He Played Us "yesterday." He Couldn't Understand That I Didn't Write The Song. But I Guess He Couldn't Have Gone From Table To Table Playing "i Am The Walrus.

It's Alright All Of Us All Living Saying 'oh Well There's Enough Of Us So We Won't Have Anymore, Don't Let Anybody Else Live.' I Don't Believe In That.