Lyrics van A Handful
No Christmas Tree
No bells for me
No Christmas tree
No carols and chimes
Or presents with rhymes
Santa, I hope you’ll have a flat moossssse, this time
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I hate Christmas
and I don’t like the smell of X-mas pudding, No you don’t
I hate Chtismas
And I’m not gonna eat it, No you won’t
I really hate those corney reindeers in the bridles
I really wished that someone killed them with a bomb
Those red-nosed-idiots, they make me suicidal
I’m hiding in the closet when they come
OH-OH-OH
I hate Christmas
and I don’t like to taste that boring turkey, No you don’t
I hate Christmas
And I’m not gonna do it, No you won’t
All of a sudden everyone is burning candles
When through the year the kill eachother without a frown
They’re showing of their houses more than they can handle
Whenever Santa Claus is back in town.
OH-OH-OH
I hate Christmas
I hang myself when I see yet another Christmas tree
I hate Christmas
Oh Hell’s the place I’d rather want to be
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