F**k You, Christmas (Unplugged)
It's that special time of year again
Jack Frost is nipping at your nose again
It's time to pretend the world is good again
Because it's Christmas
It's time to spend all of your bucks
Can't you see that you don't need that stuff
Well nobody fucking gives a fuck
Because it's Christmas
So for once and for all
I'd like to say
Fuck you Christmas
Go hang yourself with the garland
Fuck you Christmas
Go bury yourself in my garden
Fuck you Christmas
There was nothing happy about this year
What is this Christmas cheer of which you speak
What about the parents who can't afford this week
Sweep it under the rug and add a bow
Because it's Christmas
(Haha! Fuck you, poor people!)
So for once and for all
I'd like to say
Fuck you Christmas
I hope you choke on the cookies
Fuck you Christmas
Take your eye out with a hook and
Fuck you Christmas
There was nothing happy about this year
And I hope that I'm not being too blunt
When I say Christmas is a mean old nasty cunt
I think I speak for most when I say
(CHRISTMAS!)
Go kill yourself
Fuck you Christmas
I hope you get stabbed with the star
And fuck you Christmas
I wanna run you down with my car yeah
Fuck you Christmas
There was nothing happy about this year
Fuck you Christmas
Fuck you Christmas
Fuck you Christmas
There was nothing happy about this year
Jack Frost is nipping at your nose again
It's time to pretend the world is good again
Because it's Christmas
It's time to spend all of your bucks
Can't you see that you don't need that stuff
Well nobody fucking gives a fuck
Because it's Christmas
So for once and for all
I'd like to say
Fuck you Christmas
Go hang yourself with the garland
Fuck you Christmas
Go bury yourself in my garden
Fuck you Christmas
There was nothing happy about this year
What is this Christmas cheer of which you speak
What about the parents who can't afford this week
Sweep it under the rug and add a bow
Because it's Christmas
(Haha! Fuck you, poor people!)
So for once and for all
I'd like to say
Fuck you Christmas
I hope you choke on the cookies
Fuck you Christmas
Take your eye out with a hook and
Fuck you Christmas
There was nothing happy about this year
And I hope that I'm not being too blunt
When I say Christmas is a mean old nasty cunt
I think I speak for most when I say
(CHRISTMAS!)
Go kill yourself
Fuck you Christmas
I hope you get stabbed with the star
And fuck you Christmas
I wanna run you down with my car yeah
Fuck you Christmas
There was nothing happy about this year
Fuck you Christmas
Fuck you Christmas
Fuck you Christmas
There was nothing happy about this year
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Writer(s): Dakota Hickam
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