"Christmas" as written by August Cinjun Tate, Cedric Lemoyne and Joe Ippolito....
I had sex on Christmas
I had sex three times today
Three different women taught be how to be bored in their own separate, sweet, little ways

I feel like hell on Christmas
And I feel like hell today
I feel like Hell
When I wake-up, I can tell that I'm never gonna make you stay

Okay, here it goes

I didn't get no presents on Christmas
And I sure didn't get none today
Learned my lesson
Life is one long session of disappointment, heartache, pain

Disappointment
Heartache
Pain

And despair


Lyrics submitted by damnrealb

"Christmas" as written by Peter Townshend

Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Spirit Music Group

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