When Jesus Christ was borned and filled this world with lots of cheer,
Love, enjoying family, presents wrapped up
Under the tree, everybody waits for Christmas Day.
But in reality,
Santa Claus isn't real, he is just a fairy tale.
That your parents tell you so you're not a brat all fuckin' year!
And all the toys you recieved are made by kids in factories.
Spend their Christmas sad and all alone.
But why should you care?
Candy Canes and Apple Pies,
Make me wish that i could die, no one likes
Christmas Song so let's all sing along.
I hate Christmas Day, I hate Holidays.
Hang stackin' by the fire and fill it full of coal.
'Cause Santa Claus isn't real, there are no flying reindeer,
Only stupid children still belive in Santa.
The North Pole is melting down,
All of Santas Elfs will drown.
While you dream of Sugar plums and dance inside your head.
But Candy Canes and Apple Pie,
Make me wish that i could die, no one likes Christmas Song,
So let's all sing along,
I Hate Christmas Day
I Hate Holidays
Hang my stackin' by the fire and fill it full of coal
Writer(s): Benjamin Stuart Steele
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