
đ¤Carol of Rebels đ¸ - Shchedryk (Cover)
[Perfect audio quality, professional studio recording] [Spoken Intro â laid-back, cocky, festive] Yeah, weâre doing the âCarol of the Bellsâ dee-mix. Healing the world with an impolite Christmas, class-war carol, holy chaos Cacophony. Dressed your nostalgia in leather, fed it distortion and broken glass, spiked the eggnog, emptied the snow globe, shook it hard, and sent all the pretty bells back to the bodega doorways. We got the ding-a-ling this year, boys⌠Merry chaos, everybody... Youâre welcome. [Verse 1 ] [Background gang vocals â âbellsâ] Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-ding, go! Ring-a-ding, ding, ding, tossinâ the bells, Cinnamon and stale beer, gutter-born smells. Bright, twinkling lights, tangled stripped wires, Dry winter air, sparks festive tree fires. Crash, clash, crash, clash, drums in the snow, Footprints of boots where the rich donât go. Laugh till it hurts, shout till we swell, Welcome our raucous carol from hell. [Chorus â do not repeat] This is our holiday, loud and unruly... [Background â shouted bells, off-beat] Ding! Ding! Ding-a-ling! Ding! Ding! Rebels sing! This is our holiday, loud and unruly, Wreckinâ the halls, yeah, weâre deckinâ âem fully. Cheer in the chaos, joy in the yells, Gather the meek for the Carol of Rebels! This is our holiday, loud and unruly, Wreckinâ the halls, yeah, weâre deckinâ âem fully. Cheer in the chaos, joy in the yells, Come yeâ degenerates to the Carol of Rebels! This is our holiday, loud and unruly, Wreckinâ the halls, yeah, weâre deckinâ âem fully. The 99sâ yells drive the 1 percent to hell, Join us one ânâ all in the Carol of Rebels! [Verse 2] [Background gang vocals â âbellsâ] Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, ding-ding, go! Glitter and glass, tinsel on the floor, Somebody kicked Santa right out the door. Jesus is back, takinâ names, killinâ debts, Scrapin' 'n' cashin' preachers' prosperity jets. âCanât get a camel through the eye of a needle,â they said, But Hay-Sues got his whole arm in there instead. Elbow-deep in rich mens' vaults tonight, Flippinâ their tables, settinâ balances right. [Chorus â do not repeat] This is our holiday, loud and unruly... [Background â shouted bells, off-beat] Ding! Ding! Ding-a-ling! Ding! Ding! Rebels sing! This is our holiday, loud and unruly, Wreckinâ the halls, yeah, weâre deckinâ âem fully. Cheer in the chaos, joy in the yells, Gather the meek for the Carol of Rebels! This is our holiday, loud and unruly, Wreckinâ the halls, yeah, weâre deckinâ âem fully. Cheer in the chaos, joy in the yells, Come yeâ degenerates to the Carol of Rebels! This is our holiday, loud and unruly, Wreckinâ the halls, yeah, weâre deckinâ âem fully. The 99sâ yells drive the 1 percent to hell, Join us one ânâ all in the Carol of Rebels! [Bridge â class-war carol] No more thrones on the manger scene, No more kings in the in-between. If thereâs a list, itâs upside-down: Blessed are the broke on the edge of town. [Breakdown â vocals only, âbellâ pattern] Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling, class war bells, Ringing for the streets, not the cleaned-up shells. [Final Chorus â combine class + rebel] This is our holiday, loud and unruly, Tear down the towers, yeah, weâre deckinâ âem fully. Cheer for the meek, hear the church-bells yell: Jesus's with the outcasts, the Carol of Rebels! [Spoken â final thanks] A HUGE thanks to all the Tech-bro-Corpos and their fine-an-SEERs... Merry Crisis to Y'all, and a Happy Year of Fears!

