The Grinch That Stole My Xmas
We had a fight
And as always just isn't right
But that's my plight
You can never make it right
You took Christmas away from me
So why don't you just let it be
The fight was 3 weeks ago
Let it go with flow
So why are you lying to cops on Xmas Eve?
What tricks do you have up your sleeve?
You leave voicemails about hate
And for taking away Xmas that is your fate
You fight about the most stupidious things
So make this a song you can sing
After 4 1/2 years
You don't bring any cheer
But that's fate
How do you rate?
ZERO!
You won't be my hero!
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