These are your good years
  don't take my advice
  you never wanted the nice boys anyway
  and I'm of good cheer
  cause I've been checking my list
  the gifts you're receiving from me
  will be
    one awkward silence
  and two hopes you cry yourself to sleep
  staying up, waiting by the phone
  and all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breathe to me
  before you bury yourself alive
    don't come home for Christmas
  you're the last thing I wanna see
  underneath the tree
  merry Christmas, I could care less
    happy new years baby
  you owe me
  the best gift I will ever ask for
  don't call me up, when the snow comes down
  its the only thing I want this year
    one awkward silence
  and two hopes you cry yourself to sleep
  staying up, waiting by the phone
  all I want this year is for you to dedicate your last breathe to me
  before you bury yourself alive
    don't come home for Christmas
  you're the last thing I wanna see
  underneath the tree
  merry Christmas, I could care less
    don't come home for Christmas
  you're the last thing I wanna see
  underneath the tree (don't come home for Christmas)
  merry Christmas, I could care less
    don't come home for Christmas
  you're the last thing I wanna see
  underneath the tree (don't come home for Christmas)
  merry Christmas, I could care less
    Thanks to Meryl Fulinara (BaByPuNkEr4o8@yahoo.com) for these lyrics