Lyrics > Jon Spencer & The HITmakers – HITMas [Film Dialogue]

Narration: Jon Spencer
Published: [unknown]
Release: Jon Spencer & The HITmakers – HITmas (FILM, US)
Transcribed: Pop Catastrophe
Notes: Text in BLUE by M. Sord, BLACK by Jon Spencer and RED is missing or unconfirmed.

This is the dialogue of a short film titled ‘HITmas’ directed by Don Fierro which was released on 24 December 2020.

Alien Humidity
Alien Humidity (Live)
Beetle Boots
Big Yule Log Boogie
Birthday Blues [#2]
Birthday Blues [#3]
Bobby Driver
Cape
Complication
Cunt Tease (Live)
Do the Trash Can
Fake
Ghost
Here Come The Fuzz
HITMas [Film Dialogue]
Hornet
I Got the Hits
I Got The Hits (Acoustic)
Looking For A Thrill [Dialogue]
Love Handle
My Christmas Wish
Overload
Slack Motherfucker
Spunk
Summertime Blues
Time 2 Be Bad
Tough Times in Plastic Land
Wilderness
You Can't Polish A Turd
Well hello, didn’t see ya there.

It’s been a hell of a year hasn’t it?

Well, we here at HITmakers media group thought everyone could use a little cheering up and a reminder of what’s important this time of year. So we put together what we hope will be a new holiday classic, full of familiar characters, heart-warming moments. We think we have something really special for you. Let’s take a look.

You feel so low, so confused, so worthless

You feel…
…like such an utter failure
Something’s wrong with your brain
So, now you’ve gotta howl

The moon above, your only friend
Cold night air, another dead end

Cul de sac’s, second thoughts
Regrets and recriminations
The chickens have come home to roost
On a cold and rainy night

Tried to howl
Tried to scream
Not a sound comes out
Ineffectual, powerless

Unable to move
But forced to watch
Bare witness to a tragedy
The vacuum of loneliness
The sin of envy

Yeah, you can make it all right
From [unknown]
You tried to fight
Wake up [unknown]
[unknown]

Forced to watch
Forced to re-live
Stupid mistakes
Indiscretions
Junior high
[unknown]
The pit
The pendulum
The blade
Tears and heartache
The [unknown] [unknown] of embarrassment
[unknown] and ignorant

Monsters awake
Demons rise
Your breath escapes
Hair and teeth and claw and feet
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done?

What have you done?

Trapped
With no escape
No escape from bitterness
No escape from wickedness
No escape from [unknown]
Phantoms
Demons
and
Spooks
and
Ghouls
Assemble now

The way is dark
The night is long
And you make never get home

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