| I won’t be home for Christmas,
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| 'Cause I don’t believe in it.
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| And I ain’t got no misses or any mistletoe to kiss
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| Underneath its Christmas eve and never even been shopping,
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| Ain’t got no tree, we ain’t got no tree
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| So forget everything you’ve ever wanted,
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| This years not gonna be like anything you’ve ever seen,
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| I’m not getting, I’m not giving,
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| I’m not getting, I’m not giving to anyone ever again.
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| And this ones about doing everything wrong and nothing right at all,
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| And this ones about doing everything wrong and nothing right at all
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| So forget everything you’ve ever wanted
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| This years not gonna be like anything you’ve ever seen,
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| I’m not getting, I’m not giving,
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| I’m not getting, I’m not giving to anyone ever again.
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| I’m so selfish, but hey hey so isn’t everyone else.
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| Well just fade away.
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| You and me we will never be nothing but a dream,
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| Clocks smashing on the side streets. |