It's not every day (maybe every two weeks?) that a song slaps you cross the face and shrieks at you to dance.
That song's called “Winter,” which is arguably the name a band would choose if they were trying to do a frontal face-off to the army of summer, beach, breeze, and sun oriented names that has piled up over the past month. But y'know, the band called themselves Christmas, so they must be thinking about something else.
Like presents. Download an early cassette demo here.
Get down with Christmas, but none of that freaky frontal hugging.