I Hate Fuckin' Christmas

Rugburns

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    I hate fuckin' christmas
    Seems like it's one big have to do
    Seems like everybody that you meet on the street
    Has been singin halle-fuckin'-lujah
    Well, the mistletoe on the ceiling really
    Makes me wanna do ya

    Christmas it's so hard to find cocaine
    Now it seems I can't get outta bed
    All those dickheads in their white shirts on my t.v.
    Singin' please don't drink and drive
    Well, that's pretty good advice
    'cause ya just might spill your drink

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    Christmas, it's the time for stealing presents
    Out from underneath your neighbor's tree
    Look's like little johnny just won't get his
    Teeneage mutant ninja turtle
    Well, I'd better wear a rubber
    'cause that turtle might be fertile

    Today I think I'll screw my brother's girlfriend
    All he ever does is go to work
    When he goes downtown to buy the
    Dead bird, who's the fuckin' turkey?
    I hate fuckin' christmas

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