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Ho ho ho ho! (Coughing) Jesus...
There ain't nothing more depressing than a pine tree Gussied up with candy canes and balls Those carollers have kept me up for hours 'It's Merry Christmas' — seeping through my walls Now, I'm no wiccan commie nut or nothing But there's one damn holiday that I can't stand It ain't Halloween, or Thanksgiving, or even April Fools But it'll surely make a fool out of every man Ha!
If I ain't drunk then it ain't Christmas You know where to stick those jingle bells If I ain't hammered, it ain't Hanukkah And all you motherfuckers go to hell If I ain't cock-eyed, it ain't Kwanzaa Joy to the world of Jack & Cokes If I ain't drunk then it ain't Christmas 'Cause I ain't ever anything but broke
Now, every year the malls are just a madhouse Full of empty pockets, thoughts and smiles Just the smell of eggnog makes me vomit And those colored lights are fucking infantile I think, we collectively as a people Should rise against this corporate jolly noise And tell the world: 'Let's buy some peace and quiet for a change Before we spend it all on fucking toys!' Ha!
So, if I ain't drunk then it ain't Christmas You know where to stick those jingle bells If I ain't hammered, it ain't Hanukkah Fa-la-la-la-la, go fuck yourself If I ain't cock-eyed, it ain't Kwanzaa Joy to the world of getting stoned If I ain't drunk then it ain't Christmas So leave this goddamn Scrooge the fuck alone Ha!
Merry Fucking Christmas Hi Simon!
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