[00:00.000] 作词 : Josh Weller/Paloma Faith
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Josh Weller/Paloma Faith
[00:12.247]Well, it's been so long since we first met
[00:17.485]And the honeymoon is over, I'd like to forget
[00:22.260]The night we met you lied to me
[00:27.273]You said that you were nineteen when you were twenty-three
[00:32.027]Well, it's cold outside but colder in here
[00:36.757]Every year I want to leave you, I get the yuletide fear
[00:41.635]Well, there's snow on the street, and a star on the tree
[00:46.842]We may be happily married but you're killing me, oh
[00:52.723]So Merry Christmas, babe, I think I hate you
[00:59.467]A little bit more than last year
[01:01.936]This year, my present to you
[01:06.426]I'm getting sick of Christmas, I'm already sick of you
[01:11.554]This year, my present to you
[01:16.000]I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you
[01:19.374]You hoe, hoe, hoe
[01:22.043]Your mother never liked me
[01:23.935]You've got an Oedipus complex
[01:26.356]Your father's so self-righteous
[01:28.557]And he thinks he's Malcolm X, oh
[01:31.151]So Merry Christmas, babe, I think I hate you
[01:37.966]A little bit more than last year
[01:41.030]This year, my present to you
[01:45.742]I'm getting sick of Christmas, I'm already sick of you
[01:50.813]This year, my present to you
[01:55.159]I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you
[01:58.887]You hoe, hoe, hoe
[02:19.670]I hate your smile
[02:20.795]I hate your folks
[02:22.005]I hate our kids
[02:23.235]I hate your clothes
[02:24.459]I hate your kiss
[02:25.628]I hate your smell
[02:26.995]I hate your music taste as well
[02:30.101]"Darling, cool is not music"
[02:32.168]I hate how middle class we are
[02:34.301]I hate your silver executive car
[02:36.685]I hate your job
[02:37.784]You're such a knob!
[02:39.107]"It's your turn to walk the dog."
[02:40.969]"Where is the dog?"
[02:42.210]It's your dog
[02:44.712]This year, my present to you
[02:49.401]I'm getting sick of Christmas, I'm already sick of you
[02:54.460]This year, my present to you
[02:58.535]I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you
[03:01.566]You hoe, hoe, hoe
[03:04.293]This year, my present to you
[03:09.196]Yes this year
[03:11.003]I'm getting sick of Christmas, I'm already sick of you
[03:13.875]My present to you
[03:17.018]This year, my present to you
[03:18.609]I'm walking, I'm walking
[03:19.831]I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you
[03:21.697]Outta here, out that door
[03:22.695]You hoe, hoe, hoe
[03:23.938]This year, my present to you
[03:27.404]Oh, ho, yeah, I ain't nobody's hoe, I ain't gon' be your hoe no more
[03:30.822]I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you
[03:33.053]Oh oooh, yeah yeah hey
[03:40.016]...Josh? Josh?

作词 : Josh Weller/Paloma Faith
作曲 : Josh Weller/Paloma Faith
Well, it's been so long since we first met
And the honeymoon is over, I'd like to forget
The night we met you lied to me
You said that you were nineteen when you were twenty-three
Well, it's cold outside but colder in here
Every year I want to leave you, I get the yuletide fear
Well, there's snow on the street, and a star on the tree
We may be happily married but you're killing me, oh
So Merry Christmas, babe, I think I hate you
A little bit more than last year
This year, my present to you
I'm getting sick of Christmas, I'm already sick of you
This year, my present to you
I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you
You hoe, hoe, hoe
Your mother never liked me
You've got an Oedipus complex
Your father's so self-righteous
And he thinks he's Malcolm X, oh
So Merry Christmas, babe, I think I hate you
A little bit more than last year
This year, my present to you
I'm getting sick of Christmas, I'm already sick of you
This year, my present to you
I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you
You hoe, hoe, hoe
I hate your smile
I hate your folks
I hate our kids
I hate your clothes
I hate your kiss
I hate your smell
I hate your music taste as well
"Darling, cool is not music"
I hate how middle class we are
I hate your silver executive car
I hate your job
You're such a knob!
"It's your turn to walk the dog."
"Where is the dog?"
It's your dog
This year, my present to you
I'm getting sick of Christmas, I'm already sick of you
This year, my present to you
I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you
You hoe, hoe, hoe
This year, my present to you
Yes this year
I'm getting sick of Christmas, I'm already sick of you
My present to you
This year, my present to you
I'm walking, I'm walking
I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you
Outta here, out that door
You hoe, hoe, hoe
This year, my present to you
Oh, ho, yeah, I ain't nobody's hoe, I ain't gon' be your hoe no more
I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you, I'm leaving you
Oh oooh, yeah yeah hey
...Josh? Josh?