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And it's me, the man with no personalityBurning down your Christmas treeBlowing up bombs in the shopping maulMistletoe is going to fallTaking shots with the caroling crowdStupid song sung way too loudAnd they're getting dumber all the timeI really don't see why she'd spare your friendssince I can't say that I careif I ever see them againYou say shopping spreeI say killing spreeAnd I can think of Christmas pastLike the Christmas before lastCousins, uncles, auntsAnd how can I forgot or carethat all I get is UnderwearI'd like to beat you on the headwith that old Yule logGiving an ungrateful gift gives you a glowSomething to burn away the freezing snowIf you just let meand I'll be glad to tear your Frosty downI think Christmas really sucksI think Christmas really sucksI really don't see why she'd spare your friendscause I can't say that I careif I ever see them againYou'll be sorryThat you ever lied to me about Santa Claus
And it's me, the man with no personalityBurning down your Christmas treeBlowing up bombs in the shopping maulMistletoe is going to fallTaking shots with the caroling crowdStupid song sung way too loudAnd they're getting dumber all the timeI really don't see why she'd spare your friendssince I can't say that I careif I ever see them againYou say shopping spreeI say killing spreeAnd I can think of Christmas pastLike the Christmas before lastCousins, uncles, auntsAnd how can I forgot or carethat all I get is UnderwearI'd like to beat you on the headwith that old Yule logGiving an ungrateful gift gives you a glowSomething to burn away the freezing snowIf you just let meand I'll be glad to tear your Frosty downI think Christmas really sucksI think Christmas really sucksI really don't see why she'd spare your friendscause I can't say that I careif I ever see them againYou'll be sorryThat you ever lied to me about Santa Claus