They told me I was lucky, To have my chance with you. Now last year's summer romance, Is this year's winter blues. I you so nicely, To jewelery and champagne. But you left me empty handed, yeah, You left me feeling play- ay ay - ed.
Now I hope you're happy with yourself 'Cause I'm laughing Don't you think it's kind of Crappy what you did this holiday? When I gave you my heart, You ripped it apart Like wrapping paper trash. So I wrote you a song Hope that you sing along and goes, \"Merry Christmas, my ass.\"
They say I'm losing my mind, I thought that for a while. I teared down decorations, They remind me of your smile. I hate that mistletoe, It makes me think of our first kiss. You bit my lip, you pulled me close, Then you taught me how quit.
Now I hope you're happy with yourself, 'Cause I'm not laughing Don't you think it's kind of Crappy what you did this holiday? When I gave you my heart, You ripped it apart Like wrapping trash So I wrote you song Hope that you sing along and it goes, \"Merry Christmas, kiss my ass.\"
So sick of calling, You won't telephone me. No, fuck you, girl I'm going out. I gave you my all, But love hit a wall, Now, I'm jingle belling and everyone's yelling We'll drink 'til the bars shut us down. Ain't that just what Christmas is all about?
And I hope you're happy with yourself, 'Cause I'm not laughing, (not laughing) Don't you it's so damn trashy What you did this holiday? (So trashy) I gave you my heart, (heart) You ripped it apart Like the wrapping paper trash (wrapping paper trash) So I wrote you a song, that you sing along, Here it goes, \"Merry Christmas, (bitch), kiss my ass.\"