


jingle schmingle
sloshing through the snow that covers my driveway
it's seventy below
what a stupid day
the ice begins to sting
i think i've got frostbite
i hope those stupid carolers don't bother me tonight
hey, jingle bells, go to hell
get out of my way
oh what fun it is to shove my fist right through your face
jingle this, jingle that
have a lousy day
and don't come back again until your voice has gone away
don't get the wrong idea, but i'm not in the mood
think i've got diarrhea from all this freakin' food
oh come all ye retarded and cram onto my porch
hey thanks to all these stupid lights, my house was totally torched
hey, jingle bells, go to hell
get out of my way
oh what fun it is to shove my fist right through your face
jingle this, jingle that
have a lousy day
and don't come back again until your voice has gone away
you all sing out of key
you look like eskimos
if i pull out an uzi, that's the way it goes
don't say i didn't warn you
get off my property
i must tell you, you really bring out the axe murderer in me
hey, jingle bells, go to hell
get out of my way
oh what fun it is to shove my fist right through your face
jingle this, jingle that
have a lousy day
and don't come back again until your voice has gone away
just like mine