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I'm a believer in christian redeemers,
Dick out, pig out, driven by greed
We're driving down to the mall
We're gonna buy it all
Because it's Jesus'
It's so fantastic
Snowflakes falling by the second
I'm reminiscing
When I was with you last Christmas
I get excited
'Cause when I'm with you it's
Her big nigga named c, and he stand by the door
Let a trick get funny with the door
She gon' knock 3 times, then his ass gotta go
She sell pussy
And I'm far from cheap
I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
The Moët and Alizé keep me pissy
Girls used to diss me
cheap.
Yuletide greeting, last sales meetings, time of year it ain't yet.
By January first we will have forgotten the worst of what we don't regret.
Santa's got a brand new
Bag of tricks
So you better get to work
On your Christmas list
He might check it once
He might check it twice
Either way he
Can't watch Christmas movies
Now they just make me cry
Couch is not so cosy
Without you by my side
And old, familiar lines
That used to make me smile
Sweet Mariah Carey, it's alive
Thanks to me Christmas this year's Undead
I've got Zombie Santa in my bed
Cheap beer and a feast for kings
Drunk punks fill
Christmas comes and goes away
I wish, for once, that it would stay a little longer
Every trick of magic that I try
Just ends up tragically
But my
I think I saw ol' Santa through my window Christmas eve
My eyes were really droopy but I really do believe
It must've been ol' Santa 'cause I saw
like I'm stuck in the opening scene
Of a cheap Christmas movie sent straight to TV
I show up to parties all by myself
Try to be happy for everyone else
Blendin into every christmas tree,
Old Saint Nick's got some tricks up his sleeves
Rockin those camo dungerees
yeah my santa claus wears camouflage
Well
still keeps coming in
Hand in hand
Cheap and crass
Christmas Day
Sophie found him hanging by a rope
A gas leak had caused hallucinations
But they swear he
I'm lighting a candle, as I'm looking through my window
To the town square, the snow covered streets are lonely and bare,
yeah
The town Christmas
We're buildin' our homes
Fillin' the walls with bricks
I know by their names
We're buildin' our homes
to last long
We go to work
Drink cold coffee
corner spot
With some bar pop named Cookie
Putting his thing down
Soiling Mommy's sheets with
Sweet, talk shit,
Cookie's cheap lipstick,
Hair
only Christmas yeah
Let's spend it our own way
We used to dec the halls
Go broken at shopping malls
Now I just want to stay inside
Cheap wine by
corner spot
With some bar pop named Cookie
Putting his thing down
Soiling Mommy's sheets with
Sweet, talk shit,
Cookie's cheap lipstick,
Hair
from cheap
I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way (Brooklyn)
The Moët and Alizé keep me pissy
Girls used to diss me
All I Want For Christmas
By: Luvinnia Flowers
Watcha
Watcha
Watcha
Watcha
Whatcha want
Watcha
Watcha
Watcha
Whatcha need
Man i need Santa clause
from cheap
I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way (Brooklyn)
The Moët and Alizé keep me pissy
Girls used to diss me
This is the fourth by the four
'Please, Please Me', 'With The Beatles'
'Hard Day's Night' that's three
Now'beatles For Sale'
The young men
'em to worked very, very cheap....
She managed by simply doin' without a whole lot o' things that she needed herself....
My I.O.U's add up to more
I came in three days early
To meet my boat
It ain't the life of Riley
But it's keeping me afloat
It's quiet over Christmas
If you got no place
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