Press up arrow to speed up Press down arrow to slow down Lyrics: Uh I'm sick and tired of this holiday Not good at being present anyway The songs are catchy, but they're overplayed My relatives always know what to say to p!ss me off Small talk in the kitchen, dated, dumb traditions Who sucks competition (oh-oh) Call it pessimism, December is a prison It just makes me miss him Is it New Years yet? I'm getting bored, so can we skip ahead? I just wanna forget That I'm at home with nobody to hold I'm dreamin' 'bout silver and gold (silver and gold) That champagne buzz down to my toes (to my toes) Someone, not you, kissin' me? Oh, yes New Years, is it New Years yet? Santa, Santa, boy, you're the worst It's the 25th, I wish it was the 1st Couples all around me, damn, it hurts Wanna push 'em in the fireplace and watch 'em burn Santa, Santa, why do you hate me? I'm a gift, look how God made me Never, never get what's on my list Fruitcake just makes me sick (uh) Small talk in the kitchen, dated, dumb traditions Who sucks competition (oh-oh) Call it pessimism, December is a prison It just makes me miss him Is it New Years yet? I'm getting bored, so can we skip ahead? I just wanna forget That I'm at home with nobody to hold I'm dreamin' 'bout silver and gold (silver and gold) That champagne buzz down to my toes (to my toes) Someone, not you, kissin' me? Oh, yes New Years, is it New Years yet? Huh, huh, huh, huh Is it New Years yet?
