It's hard to know what's up
So hard to know what's real
You pride yourself on thinking
Not on how it makes you feel
All things have got to go
That's all you need to know
Time to redeem yourself
Hard or easy, that's your choice
You know that it's the truth
So deck the halls with bows of holly
We all got the blues
'tis the season to be melancholy
Avoid the mistletoe
No need to make a scene
Ignore the yuletide choir
Who knows where they have been
It's all too much for us
Our heads are in a spin
Out comes the xmas punch
But you just take it on the chin
You know that it's the truth
Deck the halls with bows of holly
Yeah, we all got the blues
'tis the season to be melancholy
So hard to know what's up
So hard to know what's real
You pride yourself on thinking
Not on how it makes you feel
All things have got to go
That's all we need to know
Time to redeem ourselves
Hard or easy, that's the choice
You know it is the truth
So deck the halls with bows of holly
We all got the blues
'tis the season to be melancholy