LizzyLoo / Nov 22 2009 16.30

I'm sorry i've brought down your special time of year

Apparently for love, joy and cheer

But all your Hip,Hips will never get through

Cause i am a sheild to you 

 

Yeah the presents are being real nice

The love the girls of sugar and spice

The family being extra kind

It doesnt change the way of my mind.

 

So sorry, for your christmas drone

The hymns i miss out, im sorry im torn

I cant help my drosy mood

So leave me alone, to hide under my hood