Tis the Season for Regifting

To last sung to the tune, "Deck the Halls".

Tis the flavor for regifting
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Here's around shit I won't last needing
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
I've got around ugly gay apparel
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
The perfect gift for my Aunt Carol
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Secret Santa is hither earlier us
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Time to teach crappy gifts that bore us
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
I promise this Fubry brings yous pleasure
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
I scoured the basement for this treasure
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Digging through final year's passes
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
They're the perfect gifts for lads in addition to lasses
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la 
Crappy gifts all come upwards together
Fa-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la.
Reflecting the tastes of the bearer
Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la

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