Not Another Christmas Song

I hate to be a downer

But I spent too many hours

Crossing days off the calendar

It don't mean nothing to me

I'm burned out like lights on a tree

Old songs, can't listen to these

Fake a smile, but all I can see

Is empty boxes and trees

Another year not in a coffin

Growing up or whatever you call it

Sometimes you get what you got

But it's not what you wanted at all

This is not another Christmas song

This is not another Christmas

Why can't we get divorced for Christmas?

'Cause it just isn't the same

It just isn't the same

I miss the nights that we got twisted

I miss fucking in the rain

I miss fucking in the rain

And now (Now)

You're always angry

And I'm always saying I'm sorry

Depression's such a lonely business

Why can't we get divorced for Christmas?

Another year not in a coffin

Growing up or whatever you call it

Sometimes you get what you got

But it's not what you wanted at all

This is not another Christmas song

This is not another Christmas song

This is not another Christmas song

Another year not in a coffin

Growing up or whatever you call it

Sometimes you get what you got

But it's not what you wanted at all

This is not another Christmas song

Another year not in a coffin

Growing up or whatever you call it

Sometimes you get what you got

But it's not what you wanted at all

This is not another Christmas

Another year not in a coffin

Growing up or whatever you call it

Sometimes you get what you got

But it's not what you wanted at all

This is not another Christmas song