I'm not making a list. I'm not checking it twice. I don't care if I've been naughty or nice. Santa Claus ain't comin' to town. He can't see me when I'm sleepin', he doesn't know if I'm awake. He doesn't care if I've been bad or good, 'cause Santa he's a fake. So go ahead and pout, go ahead and cry, Santa Claus ain't comin' to town.
Yes, I seem a little harsh, but things aren't going well at all this year and Santa isn't high on my list of people right now. I'm really trying to get into the Christmas spirit, but with all the deaths, bad news, and negative things going on in my life, it's awfully hard to be jolly.
I'm going to keep plugging along, and hopefully things will get better bit by bit.
Yes, I seem a little harsh, but things aren't going well at all this year and Santa isn't high on my list of people right now. I'm really trying to get into the Christmas spirit, but with all the deaths, bad news, and negative things going on in my life, it's awfully hard to be jolly.
I'm going to keep plugging along, and hopefully things will get better bit by bit.
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