From a hangover, a sick body is looking for its skull on the table
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Lost a week and searched for a week, a whole week,
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And you left a surprise in a bag, under our seedy spruce
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There is my restless skull, and wrote: "Fuck off"
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Okay, back off, going to my favorite motel
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It almost feels like home to me (mmm)
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I call my friends, they will come to me
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They are ready for anything (mmm)
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Hanging on a Christmas tree in the hall on festive tinsel
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And on the pantyhose of girlfriends (m-m-m-m)
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Not Christmas - Halloween, everything is torn, falling down
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I smoke alone and laugh
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Merry Christmas!
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Instead of a Christmas decoration, I hang out outside the window
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Smiling - idiot, dear, Merry Christmas
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I'm drunk and useless, but somehow I don't care
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Smiling - idiot, dear, Merry Christmas
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Cognac in the sink, and a glass under the drain
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Apathy, tell me what I'm worth?
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Town of garlands, snow is aspirin
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Boxes and stalls covered with people
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It smells like childhood and I crawl home anyway
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The table is not set yet - I will set it for you
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On Christmas my pain, only a drunken waltz dances
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I invite you to dance with us
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Instead of a Christmas decoration, I hang out outside the window
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Smiling - idiot, dear, Merry Christmas
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I'm drunk and useless, but somehow I don't care
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Smiling - idiot, dear, Merry Christmas
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Instead of a Christmas decoration, I hang out outside the window
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I'm drunk and useless, but somehow I don't care
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Drunk, useless, I'm hanging out the window
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Drunk, unnecessary, Merry Christmas
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From a hangover, a sick body is looking for its skull on the table
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Lost a week and searched for a week, a whole week
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