Testo di Juultide Carol

Every time this season season comes around I feel so low And helplessly alone I'm trapped inside this freezin' home No one wants to be with me There's nowhere else to go But body in my bed Just make my heart so cold So if you don't get something from me I'm 'probly running low on money And if you're kind enough to fund me The perfect gift would be a trip to Orlando 'Cause I just wanna go Somewhere it never snows Somewhere I'll be alone But every Christmas Eve All I wanna do is leave And nobody could ever make me complete When the snow turns to sleet And there's nothing to eat And I don't even believe in God I don't even believe in God I don't even believe in God I don't even believe in God I don't even believe in God And she doesn't believe in me I don't even believe in God And she doesn't believe in me