Tsunamis - Maker

I won’t be home for Christmas,

'Cause I don’t believe in it.

And I ain’t got no misses or any mistletoe to kiss

Underneath its Christmas eve and never even been shopping,

Ain’t got no tree, we ain’t got no tree

So forget everything you’ve ever wanted,

This years not gonna be like anything you’ve ever seen,

I’m not getting, I’m not giving,

I’m not getting, I’m not giving to anyone ever again.

And this ones about doing everything wrong and nothing right at all,

And this ones about doing everything wrong and nothing right at all

So forget everything you’ve ever wanted

This years not gonna be like anything you’ve ever seen,

I’m not getting, I’m not giving,

I’m not getting, I’m not giving to anyone ever again.

I’m so selfish, but hey hey so isn’t everyone else.

Well just fade away.

You and me we will never be nothing but a dream,

Clocks smashing on the side streets.