X the Unknown Variable - Rain on the 25th lyrics

[Verse 1: X the Unknown Variable] Embracing the holiday spirit's all fine and dandy when you've Got enough money to make all your children happy You could sit around the table, sip on hot chocolate Talk of last year's Christmas and how this one tops it Preach to your kids, "Family is all you need" Try telling that to the man who's sweeping up your leaves Pulling out the weeds and mowing your perfect lawn The cold sweat stings his eye, he doesn't even get to yawn He wakes up in the A.M. just to make sure That his kid never realizes that they're dirt poor These kids are too innocent to see what's in their hands They're way too young to be embarra**ed by generic brands Take that judgmental pendulum, swing it back Your way and see what your family would say Take away the gifts and all the decorations You'll end up with a pissed wife and kids with no patience [Hook] It's raining... it's pouring... x2 Drip... Drop x2 [Verse 2: X the Unknown Variable] 'Tis the season to give in to fat cats While the strays are stuck alleys feeding their children rats Scraping by with money from two different jobs She waits on tables, he works for rich slobs Pacts begin to form between the lower cla** and gods In hopes of making more money before the kids find out it's odd That their Christmas doesn't look like those on silver screens Instead of snow, they're surrounded by rain and filthy streams They watches movies where snowmen receive souls And told that Santa only brings naughty children coal They sit down and write out these lists And wait patiently for their gifts The gifts they receive are exactly what they wanted Little do they know that Dad emptied out his wallet As long as they're smiling, he'll find time to spend To worry about this coming month's rent [Hook] [Verse 3: X the Unknown Variable] Don't give me that nonsense about The Christmas spirit, I don't want to hear it Every time you mention that you spit in the face Of my siblings who bought me presents at a young age What would your kids do if Christmas Came and the living room looked the exact same As every single day prior? They'd Break down crying and call you a liar "Where are the presents? Where's his DS? Where is the XBOX? Where's her new dress?" Where is the necklace the wife had expected? You failed them, and you're the only one that they respected Take a step back and an*lyze your spot Realize that what you say, it's all talk And to anyone who has any kids This is L.A., expect rain on the 25th! [Hook]