I can’t describe the joy they bring
Cause joy is something they don’t bring me
My girlfriend is by my side
>>From the roof are hanging sicles of ice
Their whining voices get irritating
It’s Christmas time again
It’s time to be nice to the people you can’t stand
All year
I’m growing tired of all this Christmas cheer
You people scare me
Please stay away from my home
If you don’t wanna get beat down
Just leave the presents and then leave me alone
Well i guess it’s not cool to freak on Christmas Eve
Cause the cops came and arrested me
They had enough ere advantage
But christmas came annidely
Cause a guy named Bubba unwrapped my package (oh damn!)
It’s christmas time again
It’s time to be nice to the people you can’t stand
All year
I’m growing tired of all this christmas cheer
You people scare me
Please stay away from my home
If you don’t wanna get beat down
Just leave the presents and then leave me alone
I won’t be home, I won’t be home for Christmas
I Won't Be Home For Christmas
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