A Pop-Punk Christmas

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[About The Song] [Verse 1] Ho, ho, it's almost Christmas In this bland old town Gotta prep my flannel And screw on my winter frown Mom's yelling, it's time to go now Gotta throw on my old Vans Time to go to grandma's And watch my uncle try to dance [Chorus] 'Tis the season, to be emo Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la 'Tis the season, to listen to screamo Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la [Verse 2] Do we really have to eat all this? Why can't we just get a pizza? With stuffed crust and some breadsticks And maybe some meats (Uh...) It's time to open presents I hope I get Alternative Press Gotta act appreciative Um, thanks for the coffee press...? [Chorus] 'Tis the season, to be emo Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la 'Tis the season, to listen to screamo Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la [Verse 3] Grandma's putting on music Let's see what albums she finds Oh, it's Bette Midler Put in earbuds, crank Motionless In White [Chorus] 'Tis the season, to be emo Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la 'Tis the season, to listen to screamo Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
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- Formerly VinylZombie_MCR