Song parody of
Holidays
by Ethan Charles
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It's been a long time coming, boy
But I think you oughta know
How your stomach flips and ankles turn
Every time you let love show
But I don't think of you when the lights go out
No mistletoe can hold
I don't think of you anymore
No, I don't think of you anymore
All my friends are fast asleep
My compulsions have all been fed
Everyone I grew up with
Is either more successful than me or dead
Everywhere I go I hear you laugh
I watch you go, I bed you back
But I don't think of you anymore
No, I don't think of you anymore
But on Halloween, I think of you
With blood all over your face
As if to say that something here is
Wrong
This Halloween I'm going
As a heart without its case
Not that it's any of your
Concern
I was one heart break from being ready for you
I was one bad date from giving up these blues
I'm just a lonesome hobo, just a carpenter at best
If you're drinking what I'm drinking then I bet you're overdressed
I think I fell in love with a woman
With barrettes and ample breasts
With a mild sense of danger
And a lamp to guide the rest
I think you fell for some fat devil
With a flair for dumb tattoos
Who'll acquiesce to bad behavior
And a knack for bustin' loose
Just say my name on New Years Day
Or when you wear your Valentine shoes
I don't think of you
No, I don't think of you. Anymore
It's been a long time coming, boy
But I think you oughta know
How your stomach flips and ankles turn
Every time you let love show
But I don't think of you when the lights go out
No mistletoe can hold
I don't think of you anymore
No, I don't think of you anymore
All my friends are fast asleep
My compulsions have all been fed
Everyone I grew up with
Is either more successful than me or dead
Everywhere I go I hear you laugh
I watch you go, I bed you back
But I don't think of you anymore
No, I don't think of you anymore
But on Halloween, I think of you
With blood all over your face
As if to say that something here is
Wrong
This Halloween I'm going
As a heart without its case
Not that it's any of your
Concern
I was one heart break from being ready for you
I was one bad date from giving up these blues
I'm just a lonesome hobo, just a carpenter at best
If you're drinking what I'm drinking then I bet you're overdressed
I think I fell in love with a woman
With barrettes and ample breasts
With a mild sense of danger
And a lamp to guide the rest
I think you fell for some fat devil
With a flair for dumb tattoos
Who'll acquiesce to bad behavior
And a knack for bustin' loose
Just say my name on New Years Day
Or when you wear your Valentine shoes
I don't think of you
No, I don't think of you. Anymore
