I have opened all my presents, sweaters and slacks/So hit me up and tell me what you got/I’ve been chilling with my parents, they’re driving me mad/So I’m tryin’ to get lifted with you now
from I'll Be Stoned for Christmas lyrics by Dent May
This cheeky spin on the Christmas classic captures all the nighttime shenanigans winter breaking college-ish kids get into after spending their days with family. The lounge-y psych pop fits both the vibes of weed hazes and Christmas lights – finally, a carol for the naughty ones.
