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Coz I feel like killing myself, for Christmas
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I never got along real well with my mom and dad
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yeah, I feel like killing myself for Christmas
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It'll be the best, the best, the best Christmas they ever had
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I could slash my wrists, but you know it'd only get real messy
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I could shoot myself, but you know they'd never recognize me
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I gonna take that mistletoe, and hang myself
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from the Christmas tree
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Coz I feel like killing myself, for Christmas
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Before I go, I think I'll hijack a mall
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and tell your kids, there's no such thing, as Santa
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And before I go, I'll steal your credit cards
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and max them out, before you know, I'm buying porno
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Coz that's all I want anyway
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Coz we feel like killing ourselves for Christmas
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We never got along real well with our moms and dads
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yeah, we feel like killing ourselves for Christmas
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It'll be the best, the best, the best Christmas they ever had
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Coz we feel like killing ourselves for Christmas
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We never got along real well with our moms and dads
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yeah, we feel like killing ourselves for Christmas
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It'll be the best, the best, the best
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the best, the best, the best
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The Fucking best, Christmas they ever had
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Bah, Bah, BaBah, Bah Fucking Die!