Текст песни Blink-182 - I Won`t Be Home For Christmas
Blink-182 - I Won`t Be Home For Christmas слова песни
Outside the carolers start to sing I can`t descibe the joy they bring `Cause joy is something they don`t bring me My girlfriend is by my side From the roof are hanging sickles of ice Their whiny voices get irritating It`s Christmas time again So I stand with a dead smile on my face Wondering how much of my time they`ll waste Oh God, I hate these Satan`s helpersAnd then I guess I must have snapped Because I grabbed the baseball bat And made them all run for shelterIt`s Christmas time again It`s time to be nice to the people you can`t stand All year I`m growing tired of all this Christmas cheerYou people scare me Please stay away from my home If you don`t wanna get beat down Just leave the presents and then leave me aloneWell, I guess it`s not cool to freak on Christmas Eve `Cause the cops came and arrested me They had an unfair advantage And even though the jail didn`t have a tree Christmas came a night early `Cause a guy named bubba unwrapped my packageIt`s Christmas time again It`s time to be nice to the people you can`t stand All year I`m growing tired of all this Christmas cheerYou people scare me Please stay away from my home If you don`t wanna get beat down Just leave the presents and then leave me aloneI won`t be home, I won`t be home for ChristmasI won`t be home, I won`t be home for Christmas