Lyrics:
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
I sing a song for the dead
A ticking time bomb ready to blow
I'm giving bloody noses
And middle fingers to the status quo
Put your faith in
the State Farm
Who buys the tickets and who buys the clothes
Puts the liquor in her stomach and the powder up her nose
Move. That's right
And don't it make
brothers and sisters
We've got to keep on playing guitar
And if you work real hard and you keep your nose clean
One day you will be a star
And if you don't
On the road
Buying clothes
Shawty sell her soul
Wipe ya nose, know I'm cold
Baby I'm a goat
I found me, then lost you
That's how the story goes
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire (well)
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos
you back the key.
Well I woke up in the morning
With an arrow through my nose
There was an Indian in the corner
Tryin' on my clothes.
Well, I used
Dressing up in banker's clothes?
Now what's a little sweetheart like you
Doing with a bloody nose?
Standing in the backdoor crying
Now you're gonna
the kitchen
When the music's really bitchin'
Your nose it starts to itchin'
As you count your old age pension
Did I forget to mention
The ride that I was
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
supreme
I shot the club up like AI with no rings
My nose so big I wear a Rolex as a nose ring
Never sniffed coke but I always try to keep my nose clean
Mom
good, but her nose bleeds
Too much going on, we blurring the motion
We blurring in motion
Motion
Motion, yeah
We blurring in motion
Motion
Motion, yeah
Camembert
You're a rose
You're Inferno's Dante
You're the nose
On the great Durante
I'm just in a way
As the French would say, "de trop"
But if, baby,
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.
you back the key.
Well I woke up in the morning
With an arrow through my nose
There was an Indian in the corner
Tryin' on my clothes.
Well, I used
her hair and settled in her clothes
Her bag fell, I saw a 38 snub nose
I stole that and still fucked her when the club closed
[Chorus: x2]
Bust
you're
Slightly unconventional
Just put your thumb up to your nose
And show 'em how to dance to a new rhythm
Whistle a new song toast to the new vintage
Pull up with the gang and stop playing with me (stop playing)
You took too much of Coco, it made your nose bleed (trippin')
Too turnt for the bando
Cocaine to the brain you gotta bloody nose
Body dropped to the floor that's the way it goes
Who's right and who's wrong I guess we'll never know
joy
Cool it, Rudolph, cool it
With your nose aglow
Tell those groovy reindeer
When Santa starts to blow, go, go
Dig that crazy Santa Claus
Well,
business til you stick your nose in ones
And then you got yourself some problems of your own
[Chorus]
can't decide
No I can't see
With your nose in my business
Your ass in my space
Your life
As my problem
Your foot
In my face
I won't
I can't
he's got a dog he plays guitar
he wears a nose ring
he breezes in through every door that i see closing
he's everything a boy should be & me
i'm
and maybe a bone in their nose
See that asshole with the peace sign on his license plate?
Giving me the finger and running me out of his lane
God made us
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