| i’m not so bad
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| I just hate to see a good time had
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| By everyone but me.
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| On this lonely christmas eve
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| I hear them up and down
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| And up and down the street.
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| They’re making
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| Noise noise noise noise.
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| How i hate their happy noise.
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| There’s only one thing i hate more
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| Come to think of it.
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| And that’s the people who keep
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| Making it.
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| Feast feast feast feast.
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| They’ll have more than anyone could ever eat.
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| Me, i’m stuck here with my cream of wheat.
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| There’s no one here to feast with me On this lonely christmas eve.
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| Don’t they know i’m up here all alone
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| In my cave up in the hills?
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| How i wish that this would go away,
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| This dreadful holiday
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| That they call christmas day.
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| When they’re done with all their christmas noise
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| And they’ve had their christmas feast
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| Just when i think that i might finally
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| Get a moments peace they start to Sing sing sing sing.
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| Now i’ll never get no sleep.
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| I’m screaming out the window
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| But it don’t do no good.
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| They sing and sing and sing
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| All through the neighborhood.
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| Sing sing sing.
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| They take their little break and then
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| They do it all again.
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| It’s a lonely christmas eve. |