They told me I was luckyTo have my chance with youNow last year's summer romanceIs this year's winter blues
I treated you so nicelyTo jewelry and champagneBut you left me empty-handed, yeahYou left me feeling played
And I hope you're happy with yourself'Cause I'm not laughingDon't ya think, it's kind of crappyWhat you did this holiday?
When I gave you my heartYou ripped it apartLike the wrapping paper trashSo I wrote you a songHope that you sing alongAnd it goes Merry ChristmasKiss my ass
They say I'm losing my mindI thought that for a whileI tear down decorationsThey remind me of your smile
I hate that mistletoeIt makes me think of our first kissYou bit my lip, you pulled me closeThen you taught me how to quit
And I hope you're happy with yourself'Cause I'm not laughingDon't you think, it's kind of crappyWhat you did this holiday
When I gave you my heartYou ripped it apartLike the wrapping paper trashSo I wrote you a songHope that you sing alongAnd it goes Merry ChristmasKiss my ass
So sick if callingYou won't telephone meNo, fuck you girl, I'm going outI gave you my allBut our love hit a wallNow, I'm jingle bellingAnd everyone's yellingWe'll drink 'til the bars shut us downAin't that just what Christmas is all about?
And I hope you're happy with yourself'Cause I'm not laughing (not laughing)Don't you think it's so damn trashyWhat you did this holiday? (so trashy)
I gave you my heart (heart)You ripped it apartLike wrapping paper trash (wrapping paper trash)So I write you a songHope that you sing alongHere it goes Merry Christmas (bitch)Kiss my ass
Merry ChristmasMerry ChristmasMerry ChristmasMerry ChristmasKiss my assKiss his assKiss your ass
Happy Hanukkah
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