Lyrics
[VERSE] These are your good years, don't _ take my ad-vice. You nev-er want-ed the nice boys a-ny-way. _ And I'm of good cheer, 'cause I've been check-ing my _ list. The gifts you're
ing from me, will be; [PRE-CHORUS] One _ awk-ward si-lence, and two _ hopes you'll cry your-self t
stay-ing up, wait-ing by the phone, 'n all I want this year's for you to de-di-cate your last brea
, be-fore you bu-ry your-self a-live. [CHORUS] Don't _ come _ home for Christ-mas, you're the last thin
na see un-der-neath the tree. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Mer-ry Christ-mas, I could care _ less. [VERSE] Hap-py New Year's b