| Feinging joy and surprise at the gifts we despise over mulled wine with you
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| On the 25th day of the 12th month
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| The sleigh bells are in time ringing true
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| How we cling each Noel to that snowflake’s hope in hell
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| that it won’t end
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| Don’t let the bells end
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| Christmas time, just let them ring in peace.
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| Well the weather is cruel,
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| and the season of Yule warms the heart, but it still hurts.
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| You’ve got your career, spent the best part of last year apart and it still
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| hurts
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| So that’s why I pray each and every Christmas day that it won’t end
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| Don’t let the bells end
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| Christmas time, just let them ring in peace.
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| Christmas time, don’t let the bells end
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| Christmas time, don’t let the bells end
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| Dust underneath the mistletoe leaves when you’re not here,
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| You went away upon boxing day,
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| Now how the hell am I gonna make it into the New Year.
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| Christmas time, don’t let the bells end
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| Christmas time, don’t let the bells end
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| Christmas time, don’t let the bells end
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| Christmas time, just let them ring in peace.
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| Christmas time, don’t let the bells end
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| Christmas time, don’t let the bells end |