Blink 182
Happy holidays, you bastard
It's Christmas Eve and I've only wrapped
two fuckin' presents
It's Christmas Eve and I've only wrapped
two fuckin' presents
And I hate, hate, hate your guts
I hate, hate, hate your guts
And I'll never talk to you again
Unless your dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
Unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
Ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again
I'll never talk to you again
It's labour Day and my grandpa just ate
seven fuckin' hot dogs
It's labour Day and my grandpa just ate
seven fuckin' hot dogs
And he shit, shit his pants
He's always fuckin'shit in his pants
I'll never talk to you again
Unless your dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
Unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
Ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again
I'll never talk to you again
two fuckin' presents
It's Christmas Eve and I've only wrapped
two fuckin' presents
And I hate, hate, hate your guts
I hate, hate, hate your guts
And I'll never talk to you again
Unless your dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
Unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
Ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again
I'll never talk to you again
It's labour Day and my grandpa just ate
seven fuckin' hot dogs
It's labour Day and my grandpa just ate
seven fuckin' hot dogs
And he shit, shit his pants
He's always fuckin'shit in his pants
I'll never talk to you again
Unless your dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
Unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
Ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again
I'll never talk to you again