Christmas time is very near,
gunshots are silent and not currently a fear.
All is still in the Ghetto's night,
waiting for Santa to bring EarthBound for me,
this joyous night.
Knowing in a manger somewhere afar,
a baby boy is born who is with us in the stars.
But what is this the silence is broken,
but nothing to fear,
It's just me playing EarthBound,
and Flint being smokin'!