It's Christmas Eve and I've only wrapped two f*ckin' presents
It's Christmas Eve and I've only wrapped two f*ckin' presents
And I hate, hate, hate your guts,
I hate, hate, hate your guts,
And I'll never talk to you again,
unless your dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again,
I'll never talk to you again
It's Labor day and my grandpa just ate seven f*ckin' hotdogs
It's Labor day and my grandpa just ate seven f*ckin' hotdogs
and he shit shit shits his pants.
He's always f*ckin' shittin' his pants
And I'll never talk to you again
unless your dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again,
I'll never talk to you again
Blink 182 - Happy Holidays You Bastard Lyrics
Blink 182 - Happy Holidays You Bastard Lyrics
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It's Christmas Eve and I've only wrapped two f*ckin' presents
It's Christmas Eve and I've only wrapped two f*ckin' presents
And I hate, hate, hate your guts,
I hate, hate, hate your guts,
And I'll never talk to you again,
unless your dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again,
I'll never talk to you again
It's Labor day and my grandpa just ate seven f*ckin' hotdogs
It's Labor day and my grandpa just ate seven f*ckin' hotdogs
and he shit shit shits his pants.
He's always f*ckin' shittin' his pants
And I'll never talk to you again
unless your dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again,
I'll never talk to you again
It's Christmas Eve and I've only wrapped two f*ckin' presents
And I hate, hate, hate your guts,
I hate, hate, hate your guts,
And I'll never talk to you again,
unless your dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again,
I'll never talk to you again
It's Labor day and my grandpa just ate seven f*ckin' hotdogs
It's Labor day and my grandpa just ate seven f*ckin' hotdogs
and he shit shit shits his pants.
He's always f*ckin' shittin' his pants
And I'll never talk to you again
unless your dad will suck me off
I'll never talk to you again
unless your mom will touch my cock
I'll never talk to you again
ejaculate into a sock
I'll never talk to you again,
I'll never talk to you again
Writer: MARK HOPPUS, TOM DELONGE, TRAVIS BARKER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC