'A Krysmus Karrel'
By soosoncrack
You don't even belive in me so I don't know why I care But come this Christmas Eve don't worry,I'll be there Forget about the being good crap there's other stuff you should drop So I'll play "fortune teller" about some shit you should drop The less we act like a-holes we're closer to whom we should be And it's just common sense we'll have more under the tree Too spun anymore to care whether you're sleeping or awake Come on now,grow up be good for your own damn sake When you were children I filled your stockings with switches Don't piss me off this Christmas Ill have to fill your head with stitches eak © 2001 Written November 23rd, 2001 © on Nov 22 2001 04:12 PM PST 0 • 14
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"You don't even belive in me..."