It's Christmas Time (Band Aid re-write)

 It's Christmas time; there's every need to be afraid
At Christmastime, gorged with greed we just don’t care
And in our world of plenty we ensure our selfish joy
Throw your arms up in the air at Christmas time

Why say a prayer, to a god that doesn’t care
At Christmas time
It's not hard, because you're having fun
lock the world outside your window
when being poor is what you fear
and all that’s really flowing is champagne and crocodile tears

they’ve no Christmas bells that ring there
everything is death and doom
Well tonight thank God it's them instead of me
And there won't be food in Africa this Christmas time

The greatest gift they need just wont arrive
too mean our scraps to throw, affecting our cash flow
Do they care it's Christmastime at all?

Here's to us, raise a glass for only us
sucks to be them, underneath that burning sun
we’ll have be having fun, not giving a fuck at all

Feed the world
Don’t be such a selfish cunt
Feed the world
Let them know it's  not just Christmastime