Burn Christmas to the Ground

Snow is falling, but it's cold inside. The lights are flickering, the fire's died. Another year of

lies and cheer, but deep inside I feel the fear. The bells are ringing, but I can't hear.

All I want is to watch it disappear. This Christmas, I'm gonna burn it to the ground.

All the fake smiles, all the Christmas sound. Let the fire rise, let the flames surround.

This Christmas, I'm gonna burn it to the ground. To the freaking ground.

Tinsel shines, but it's burning bright. The stockings hang, but it's not right.

This holiday's a hollow lie, and I'll watch it burn as I say let's go.

This Christmas, I'm gonna burn it to the ground. All the fake smiles, all the Christmas