No More Xmas
Christmas isn't at home
But you're feeling happy now
I rather be on my own
Than listen to your candy lies
That night you gave me a call
Did you really think I'd believe it all
You begged me for a miracle
It's so typical, so typical
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
Better, better, better
Ho ho ho, and I'm solo
Well forgiveness isn't my colour
Say hi to your mistress
And I wish her a merry xmas
That night you gave me a call
Did you really think I'd believe it all
You begged me for a miracle
It's so typical, so typical
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
Better, better
Better, better
No more, no more
No more, no more xmas
No more, no more
No more, no more xmas
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
But you're feeling happy now
I rather be on my own
Than listen to your candy lies
That night you gave me a call
Did you really think I'd believe it all
You begged me for a miracle
It's so typical, so typical
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
Better, better, better
Ho ho ho, and I'm solo
Well forgiveness isn't my colour
Say hi to your mistress
And I wish her a merry xmas
That night you gave me a call
Did you really think I'd believe it all
You begged me for a miracle
It's so typical, so typical
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
Better, better
Better, better
No more, no more
No more, no more xmas
No more, no more
No more, no more xmas
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
Good boys, good boys get to play with toys
Bad boys, bad boys they own the toys
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
I was gift wrapped, all ready for you
But a new toy was better for you
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Writer(s): Jana Markova
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