Tom: G
Introdução:
G
I'm normally one with the holiday spirit
C
soon as December arrives
Em
but the snow's coming down, and all i'm thinking about
F
is the night that we said our goodbyes
G
i drive past the lights for miles and miles
C
red and silver and green
Em
and they're just fine, but the blue of your eyes
F
could outshine the entire scene
G C
tis the season to be merry
Em
and give tidings, ho ho ho
D
but i'm having trouble dealing
with my own pathetic woes
G C
tis the season, or whatever
Em
i don't really give a fuck
D
am i angry? am i sad?
N.C.
G
Verse
G
I've read every story, i've sung every song
C
i even tried trimming a tree
Em
but nothing can get all your words from my head
F
try as i might, they're stuck with me
G
so i've spiked my own eggnog, i'm done trying to cope
C
i'm letting it all just fade out
Em
and if i see you at a single party
F
i swear to god i think i'll shout
(damn you, Mariah Carey!!!!)
G C
tis the season to be merry
Em
and give tidings, ho ho ho
D
but i'm having trouble dealing
with my own pathetic woes
G C
tis the season, or whatever
Em
i don't really give a fuck
D
am i angry? am i sad?
N.C.
G
you won't catch me under the mistletoe
G
you won't catch me under the mistletoe
C
you won't catch me under the mistletoe
C
you won't catch me under the mistletoe
Em
you won't catch me under the mistletoe
Em
you won't catch me under the mistletoe
F
you won't catch me under the mistletoe
F
you won't catch me under the mistletoe
Those continue under this
G
do you hear what i hear?
C
do you see what i see?
Em
do you know what i know?
F
do you know what I know?
no, no, no, no
G C
tis the season to be merry
Em
and give tidings, ho ho ho
D
but i'm having trouble dealing
with my own pathetic woes
G C
tis the season, or whatever
Em
i don't really give a fuck
D
am i angry? am i sad?
N.C.