This Christmas!

I don't feel the Christmas cheer, I don't wanna go outside It's too cold this time of year. I'll just stay in bed and hide Call me Grinch, call me Scrooge. Can't help the seasonal blues Forgive me, I don't care about the magic in the air I've been numb, I've been missing out on fun, I've been wondering where the hell I've been Break the locks, I'm stuck inside a shoebox waiting for the world to spin Round and round and round we go, a glorified death row Clear the fog, pour me a cup of eggnog, counting down the days till this Christmas! I never used to be this way, used to love the holidays Mistletoe and candy canes, Santa Clause parade But I started to see all the selfishness and greed So forgive me, I don't care about the magic in the air I've been numb, I've been missing out on fun, I've been wondering where the hell I've been Break the locks, I'm stuck inside a shoebox waiting for the world to spin Round and round and round we go, a glorified death row Clear the fog, pour me a cup of eggnog, counting down the days till this Christmas! It's a consumer catastrophe with gifts in lieu of humanity So I'm done taking part If you wanna give me something write a letter from your heart I've been numb, I've been missing out on fun, I've been wondering where the hell I've been Break the locks, I'm stuck inside a shoebox waiting for the world to spin Round and round and round we go, a glorified death row Clear the fog, pour me a cup of eggnog, counting down the days till this Christmas