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Music is Love: [12/12]

When the students enter the music room they'll see that it is decked out for the holidays. As a matter a fact several different ones. Some people celebrate Christmas in July. Lorne apparently thinks you should also celebrate the Fourth of July in December.

True it's not the fourth of December, but let's not tell him that.

"Hey kittens! I hope you had some fun with your little bots last week. Before you start telling me how much fun you had with them, I want everyone to come up here and sing their favorite holiday song!"

[ooc: Wait for the OCD]

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Doesn't have to be about Christmas...

Parker doesn't feel much like singing today, but, there is one song she can get behind as they head toward the holidays and Finals.

Santa's stressed out as the holiday season draws near
He's been doing the same job now going on two thousand years
He's got pains in his brain and chimney scars cover his buns
He hates to admit it, but Xmas is more work than fun

He needs a vacation from bad decorations and snow
Mr. Claus has a has escape plans, a secret that only he knows
Beaches and palm trees appear night and day in his dreams
A break from his wife, half-frozen in life
The elves and that damn reindeer team

Ho, ho, ho and a bottle of rum
Santa's run off to the Caribbean
He thinks about boat drinks and fun in the sun]
Ho, ho, ho and a bottle of rhum

Plastic creations and crass exploitations aren't good
He wants to go back to simple toys made out of wood
Just for the weekend he's like to be Peter Pan
Get out of his long johns and dance with a sword in the sand

Ho, ho, ho and a bottle of rhum
Snata's off to the Caribbean
Marimbas, calimbas, he's playing steel drums
Ho, ho, ho and a bottle of rhum

Ho, ho, ho and a bottle of rhum
Santa's off to the Caribbean
A week in the tropics and he'll be alright
Sporting a tan as he rides out of sight

Merry Christmas to all and to all good night

Parker is definitely looking forward to her trip to Greece.

Pip cheated. Because that's what he does.

Instead of singing anything, he played "Carol of the Bells" on his guitar.

Nadia cheated, too.

Since she happened to know some words to "Carol of the Bells".

So she sang along. With occasional attempts at harmony.

It wasn't a traditional Christmas song, but she'd found it on a holiday album, so she felt it counted.

I followed footprints in the snow,
Never knowing if I was right behind you,
Looking down no one would know,
I wasn't walking hand in hand beside you.

For your footprints lead the way,
To a hearth where hearts we made surround you,
You're awash in all its glow,
And I'm still standing in the snow.

I stood and watched the lights go out,
While the snowflakes settled all around me,
And though it filled my heart with doubt,
Couldn't move and this is where you found me.

As our footprints disappear,
Snow erasing how I came to be here,
I've got nowhere else to go,
Now you're standing in the snow.

Look for understanding in the snow,
You look just outstanding in the snow,
Standing in the snow.

[Interlude]

Now it's almost Christmas Eve,
And I'm surrounded with the sound of laughter,
To give is better than to deceive,
For I received a happy ever after.

You might have left me in the cold,
A fitting ending for the fool that I was,
But you'd be cuddled up alone,
And I'd still be standing in the snow.

Okay, who doesn't see this one coming? Honestly.

Chad cleared his throat:

Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Prospero Año y Felicidad.

Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Feliz Navidad
Prospero Año y Felicidad.

I wanna wish you a Merry Christmas
I wanna wish you a Merry Christmas
I wanna wish you a Merry Christmas
From the bottom of my heart.

"And that's stuck in my head for the rest of the week," grumbles Jaye.

Zero tuned her guitar, cleared her throat, and began to sing:

Whoa whoa whoa whoa
I dreamt that there were zombies right
Outside my window Christmas night
Hungy for some flesh to eat,
But I was hungry for a fight
The living dead they walk the earth
To bite on you where death may come
Christmas night of the living dead
My face is green and the snow is red
Whoa whoa
I'm breaking bones with my bare hands
There's hundreds of them closing in i
I'm running out of ammo now
I need to get the axe again t
To split some heads in two and by
To see their bodies falling down
Struggle to survive the Christmas night
When zombies came to town
Christmas night of the living dead
My face is green and the snow is red
I greet them with the shotgun blast
straight to the head
Bloody entrails staring eyes
Now I'm the living dead
Christmas night of the living dead
My face is green and the snow is red
Whoa whoa
Christmas night of the living dead
We won't rest until you're dead!

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