Red Christmas
I don't believe in Santa Claus
You thought I'd put my life on pause
You can sit there aching patiently
You might get a kiss, but it ain't from me
You put the ex in Christmas, babe
All of the things that you left me, I wanna break
I'll keep them awake
Just so they can see you flake
I'll be here all dressed in joy
But not from all your pity toys now
Your girls out in front
You better run
On your broken slay where you like to have some fun
I don't believe in Santa Claus
You thought I'd put my life on pause
You can stay there, aching patiently
I don't believe in Santa Claus
I don't care if its faux pas
Giving turns into gift receipts
True colors out, it's red and greed
I don't believe
I don't believe
You're corporate fucking greed
And you wanna take off all my clothes
Bachelor you and your ro-ro-ho hose
Then, I just gonna fucking go to sleep
I don't really care whose watching me
Go ahead, float up again and hide from your lies
But you know, I know home is where you gotta ride
Baby, I'm cold inside
Oh, my
Moon light
Fly by
I don't give a fuck if you care 'bout me
'Cause I don't give a damn about you, Santa Claus, you're a fraud
Badah-bap-bap-ba
You thought I'd put my life on pause
You can sit there aching patiently
You might get a kiss, but it ain't from me
You put the ex in Christmas, babe
All of the things that you left me, I wanna break
I'll keep them awake
Just so they can see you flake
I'll be here all dressed in joy
But not from all your pity toys now
Your girls out in front
You better run
On your broken slay where you like to have some fun
I don't believe in Santa Claus
You thought I'd put my life on pause
You can stay there, aching patiently
I don't believe in Santa Claus
I don't care if its faux pas
Giving turns into gift receipts
True colors out, it's red and greed
I don't believe
I don't believe
You're corporate fucking greed
And you wanna take off all my clothes
Bachelor you and your ro-ro-ho hose
Then, I just gonna fucking go to sleep
I don't really care whose watching me
Go ahead, float up again and hide from your lies
But you know, I know home is where you gotta ride
Baby, I'm cold inside
Oh, my
Moon light
Fly by
I don't give a fuck if you care 'bout me
'Cause I don't give a damn about you, Santa Claus, you're a fraud
Badah-bap-bap-ba
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Mccaslin, Jessica Meilman
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