Im not so bad I just hate to see a good time had By everyone but me. On this lonely christmas eve I hear them up and down And up and down the street.
Theyre making Noise noise noise noise. How I hate their happy noise. Theres only one thing I hate more Come to think of it. And thats the people who keep Making it.
Feast feast feast feast. Theyll have more than anyone could ever eat. Me, Im stuck here with my cream of wheat. Theres no one here to feast with me On this lonely christmas eve.
Dont they know Im up here all alone In my cave up in the hills? How I wish that this would go away, This dreadful holiday That they call christmas day.
When theyre done with all their christmas noise And theyve had their christmas feast Just when I think that I might finally Get a moments peace they start to
Sing sing sing sing. Now Ill never get no sleep. Im screaming out the window But it dont do no good. They sing and sing and sing All through the neighborhood. Sing sing sing.
They take their little break and then They do it all again.