Christmas (Commercialised)

Christmas comes but once a year
I'm pleased about that 'cause it's far too dear

I get cards from people I don't even like
The postman delivers them, he comes on his bike
I'm obliged to reciprocate. Oh it's something of a pain
And the very next year it all happens again

Oh will this madness never end
The businessmen just want us to spend, spend, spend

I for one, am seeing it with a bit more clarity
I'm asking my loved ones to donate to charity

A pound or two given in my name
Will mean more to me than presents that are inane

I hope to get my message across in these verses
And hope that people will donate to the McMillan Nurses