Not Christmas - Bonus Track

What if I don't come, what if I die
What if I ruin Christmas night again
Know that shit's been on your mind babe
Every time Santa comes
Oh I guess we'll all find out tomorrow

It's all that I am, all that I'm not
Not gonna give everything I've got
Was gonna give it all to you
You'd probably just return it
And still be disappointed
Guess we'll all find out tomorrow

I'm not queuing up to take the abuse
I know it seems so cold but I flatly refuse
What the hell are you so angry for
Let's not do Christmas anymore

Too many judgements
Too many times, too many "I'll apologise"
You know they've all come back to haunt you
Just like the ghost of Christmas
Oh, I'll never come to pass

What if I'm right, what if you're wrong
You knew you'd end up in a song of mine
But the melodies disjointed
The words are cobbled together
Oh, just like me and you

I'm not queuing up to take the abuse
I know it seems so cold but I flatly refuse
What the hell are you so angry for
Let's not do Christmas anymore

Don't like that, don't like that
Hey baby don't like that thing for me
I don't like that, don't like that
Hey baby don't like that thing for me
Don't like that, I don't like that
Hey baby don't like that thing for me
You do you, and I'll do me

I'm not queuing up to take the abuse
I know it seems so cold but I flatly refuse
What the hell are you so angry for
Let's not do Christmas anymore
(What the fuck)
Let's not do Christmas anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Timothy Metcalfe, Flynn Francis, Robbie Williams, Konrad Olsen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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