Thanks for the Christmas card

I don't want to hear about your new job now

I don't want to hear about your new boyfriend

I don't want to hear about it all working out for you

No I don't want to hear it now

I don't want to hear about your swinging new place

I don't want to hear how everyone thinks it's great

I just want to sit in our apartment and hate you

Yes I will be hating you for Christmas

You can have the Christmas tree

Remember when we bought it at the store down the street?

Remember when I found that cheesy color wheel?

I don't want to think about the lights on your white skin

No, I don't want to think about it

I don't want to think about last year at your dad's

You said it was the best sex that we both ever had

I don't want to think about my face in your soft hair

I will be hating you for Christmas...

I must be losing my mind

There's gotta be a better way to deal with the pain

There's gotta be a better way to deal with the hate

Wish that I could find some way to make you go away

Wish that I could have a drink and make you fade

I wish that I could have myself a drink and make you fade

I wish that I could have a drink and make you go away

Yeah make you go away

Wish that I could make you go away

I will be hating you for Christmas

Yeah I will be hating you for Christmas...

Thanks for the Christmas card