They Might Be Giants — Feast of Lights

You never write, you never call And now you wander in the hall You look familiar; I barely know your face at all We never get together at all Until the last day of Hanukkah I got you a harmonica And a bag of chocolate coins The only thing we have is fights But there's got to be a change tonight Please be nice on this feast of lights We never get together at all Until the last day of Hanukkah I got you a harmonica And a bag of chocolate coins The only thing we have is fights But there's got to be a change tonight Please be nice on this feast of lights Please be nice on this feast of lights Please be nice on this feast of lights