========== Original Upload ========== https://suno.com/s/KreyU7fLpRZOuw6v ================================= Joint the TRA Studio server on Discord. We have an upload library with free uploads, so you can create songs like this too. 𝐉𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐓𝐑𝐀 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐢𝐨: https://discord.gg/kWTm9JEg 💙 This song will be featured on the next TRA playlist, which will be a special 'Winter' edition to be released December 4, 2025. -------------------------------------------------- [Handpan solo, opens with haunting jingles bells hand pan solo] ... [Verse 1] Frost is on the window... (Pause) The factory is dead... No one works the double shift... not even in December... The mailbox is empty... The boxes are the same... And there’s no one left... To remember... [pre-chorus - building energy] The reindeer were let loose! Rudolph’s turning gray! The big man packed his bags! And he moved away! [chorus - energetic punk/ska] Now Saint Nick’s down in Babylon! Working for the man! He’s checking a list at Walmart With a scanner in his hand! We traded cradles for kennels! And family for a five year plan! Yeah, the North Pole is a ghost town! 'Cause there’s simply no demand! [solo] [Verse 2] The city lights are blinding... The registers all ring... But walk past any playground... And you won't hear a thing... We built a massive temple... Of glass and polished stone... Buying things we do not need... With cash we do not own. [Pre-chorus] The wrapping paper shines! The ribbons are brand new! But no one’s waking up at dawn! To open it with you! [chorus - energetic punk/ska] Now Saint Nick’s down in Babylon! Working for the man! He’s checking a list at Walmart With a scanner in his hand! We traded cradles for kennels! And family for a five year plan! Yeah, the North Pole is a ghost town! 'Cause there’s simply no demand! [Verse 3] I met a man of fortune... With silver in his hair... He built a giant kingdom... But no one’s living there... He said "I won the rat race... I finally got the prize... But when I look in the mirror... I see the end of the line... in my eyes... [Pre-Chorus] The family tree is dead! The roots are turning dry! We sold our immortality! For a bigger slice of pie! [chorus - energetic punk/ska] Now Saint Nick’s down in Babylon! Working for the man! He’s checking a list at Walmart With a scanner in his hand! We traded cradles for kennels! And family for a five year plan! Yeah, the North Pole is a ghost town! 'Cause there’s simply no demand! [break] ... [bridge] We killed the gods of old! To worship at the screens! We’re drowning in the data! But we don't know what it means! A legacy of nothing! Dust upon the shelf! You can’t hug a bank account! You can only hug yourself! YOU CAN ONLY HUG YOURSELF! [final chorus - slow, minimal] Now Saint Nick’s down in Babylon Working for the man He’s checking a list at Walmart With a scanner in his hand We traded cradles for kennels! And family for a five year plan Yeah, the North Pole is a ghost town 'Cause there’s simply no demand [Outro - atmospheric handpan solo] Leave a cookie on the sill... If it makes you feel... alright... But nobody’s coming... To visit you... tonight. © 2025 Flickerlog music. All rights reserved. 🎸※ (TRA) 𝐓𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐀𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 @daywalkerirl / @sebastiaanvw / @shaineai / @timotheus / @arqluizfelipe / @tin_man_productions / @digitaldownside / @iicaptain / @steep_descent / @villainsamongthieves / @flickerlog / @dreweverlong / @realprogexperiment / @cleverlyrx
