Take down the lights I don't do Christmas Religion's fine I just hate Christmas I'll hang out at noon But not before then I think you're fine I just don't wake up then This place feels like a furnace Someone's trying to burn us I'm glad you're happy this way But if I have to watch you smile I'll pull our file And finish us off today It's okay Theories are great But I hate when you say them I understand my heat bills I still don't pay them I know my rights But thanks for explaining The day they're enough Will be the day it starts raining You forget we live in quicksand This isn't sick, man We won't be around if we win But if I have to watch you smile I'll pull our file And turn both of us in