Oh what an honored man am I
That these eyes might see you tonight
Oh what a modern man I am
Counting the fears in one hair pore of skin
Farrah, Farrah, I don't dare to stare at you I'll lose my sight
And tear my hair out like some sage who's gazed at the face of god
Farrah Marie, what is this?
Have a very merry Christmas
And bury me deep in this mess
Ill be under where you walk
I'm just like everybody else is
and everybody else is a fine dust,
Dead in our houses,
until someone dares us to rise up
Oh Farrah. Farrah, Farrah spare a heat for me, beneath this night
I'm barely there ,but where you are, Farrah, my heart beats right
Farrah Marie what is this?
Have a very merry Christmas
and bury me deep in this mess
Ill be under where you walk
Yeah, I'm under the water you walk