Thank God It's Christmas Songtext
von The Real Quaid

CHORUS:

Thank God it′s Christmas
The best time of the year
Thank God it's Christmas
Let′s drink a fucking beer

Thank God it's Christmas
Get out the mistletoe
Thank God it's Christmas
I′m full of Christmas cheer. although

VERSE:

Came home last night
Walked through the door
See your clothes on the floor
You′re with him
In our bed
Inside I'm dead. but still.

CHORUS:


...It′s Christmas
Comes just once a year
Thank God it's Christmas
I′ve got nothing to fear

Thank God it's Christmas
My favourite holiday
Thank God it′s Christmas
Good times on the way. But now

Verse:

Go pack your things
You're a disgrace
Can't believe it ended this way
You′ve taken
All I have
The only thing that I′ve got left is. Christmas

SOLO

VERSE/BRIDGE:

He turns round
I see his beard
It's everything that I feared
A big red hat. A sleigh out back
He′s about to empty his sack!

CHORUS:


He's ruined Christmas
The best time of the year
He′s fucked up Christmas
Fat cunts drunk all my beer

Now I hate Christmas
Cause of that stupid hoe
She got his dick out
Under the mistletoe

Now I hate Christmas.
(The worst time of the year)
Now I hate Christmas.
(Fat cunts drunk all my beer)
Now I hate Christmas.
(Screw all this Christmas cheer)
Yeah I hate Christmas.
And Santa too!