They told me I was lucky To have my chance with you Now last years summer romance Is this year's winter blues I treated you so nicely, To jewellery and champagne, But you left me empty handed, yeah, You left me feeling plain Now I hope your happy with your self Cause I'm not laughing Don't you think it's kind of Crappy what you did this holiday? When I gave you my heart You ripped it apart Like wrapping paper trash So I wrote you a song Hope that you sing along and it goes, Merry Christmas, kiss my ass They say I'm losing my mind I thought that for a while I teared down decorations They remind me of your smile I hate that mistletoe It makes me think of our first kiss You bit my lip, you pulled me close And then you taught me how to quit Now I hope your happy with your self Cause I'm not laughing Don't you think it's kind of Crappy what you did this holiday? When I gave you my heart You ripped it apart Like wrapping paper trash So I wrote you a song Hope that you sing along and it goes Merry Christmas, kiss my ass So sick of calling you up Telephone Me No fuck you girl I'm going out I gave you my all but Our love hit a wall now Im jingle belling and every ones yelling We'll drink till the bar shuts us down Ain't that just what Christmas is all about And I ho, hope you're happy with your self Cause I'm not laughing Don't you think it's so damn Trashy what you did this holiday? I gave you my heart You ripped it apart Like the wrapping paper trash So I wrote you a song Hope that you sing along and here it goes, Merry Christmas, bitch, kiss my ass