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Pink for President for President
We'll make this nation great again
Pink for President for President
We'll make this nation great again
We'll legalize everything
Let freedom fucking ring
We'll cut all the taxes
End all the wars
Cure all diseases
And of course
This song will be
The new national anthem we all sing
Oh say can you
See that we all live in harmony, with liberty
Under the greatest band of all time, PFP
Fuck yeah!
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Seconds
02:51
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My home is here, in the background
Every now and then, you seek me out
When you do, I know that it won't last
But I savor every second
That I'm able to be near you
Holding every moment we appear to
Be something more than nothing at all
It's been the time of my life
Being the next-best thing on your mind
Although it's killing me inside
Knowing that I'm just holding up the line
Being the next-best thing on your mind
You've got my hopes running up and down
Every now and then, it wears me out
Wondering how long this game will last
Losing sleep over the chance it ends up
With me in the rear view
Along with every moment we appeared to
Be something more than nothing at all
It's been the time of my life
Being the next-best thing on your mind
Although it's killing me inside
Knowing that I'm just holding up the line
Being the next-best thing on your mind
Caught between going on my own
And living out a lie
Either way I'm alone
Torn between loneliness of the truth
And this empty, ignorant bliss with you
Bliss with you
It's been the time of my life
Being the next-best thing on your mind
Although it's killing me inside
Knowing that I'm just holding up
It's been the time of my life
(My home is here, in the background)
Being the next-best thing on your mind
(Every now and then, you seek me out)
Although it's killing me inside
(You've got my hopes running up and down)
Knowing that I'm just holding up the line
(Every now and then, it wears me out)
Being the next-best thing on your mind
On your mind
On your mind
On your mind
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Have yourself a merry little Christmas
May your heart be light
From now on, our troubles will be out of sight
Have yourself a merry little Christmas
Make the Yuletide gay
From now on, our troubles will be miles away
Here we are, as in olden days
Happy golden days of yore
Faithful friends who are dear to us
Gather near to us once more
Through the years, we all will be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
Through the years, we all will be together
If the fates allow
Hang a shining star upon the highest bough
And have yourself a merry little Christmas now
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Outside, the carolers start to sing
I can't describe the joy they bring
'Cause joy is something they don't bring me
My girlfriend is by my side
From the roof are hanging sickles of ice
Their whiny voices get irritating
It's Christmas time again
So I stand with a dead smile on my face
Wondering how much of my time they'll waste
Oh, God, I hate these Satan's helpers
And then, I guess I must have snapped
Because I grabbed the baseball bat
And made them all run for shelter
It's Christmas time
Again
It's time to be nice to the people you can't stand
All year
I'm growing tired of all this Christmas cheer
You people scare me
Please stay away from my home
If you don't wanna get beat down
Just leave the presents, and then leave me alone
Well, I guess it's not cool to freak on Christmas Eve
'Cause the cops came and arrested me
They had an unfair advantage
And even though the jail didn't have a tree
Christmas came a night early
'Cause a guy named Bubba unwrapped my package
It's Christmas time
Again
It's time to be nice to the people you can't stand
All year
I'm growing tired of all this Christmas cheer
You people scare me
Please stay away from my home
If you don't wanna get beat down
Just leave the presents, and then leave me alone
I won't be home
I won't be home for Christmas
I won't be home
I won't be home for
Christmas time
Again
It's time to be nice to the people you can't stand
All year
I'm growing tired of all this Christmas cheer
You people scare me
Please stay away from my home
If you don't wanna get beat down
Just leave the presents, and then leave me alone
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Jingle Bells
02:26
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Jingle bells
Jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh
Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bobtails ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to ride and sing
A sleighing song tonight
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh
Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh
O'er the fields we go
Laughing all the way
Bells on bobtails ring
Making spirits bright
What fun it is to ride and sing
A sleighing song tonight
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh
Jingle bells
Jingle bells
Jingle all the way
Oh, what fun it is to ride
In a one-horse open sleigh
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Pink for President Birmingham, Alabama
An alternative rock band from the southeast, Pink for President consists of Zach Amory (vocals/guitar), Dallas Welk (guitar), Damon Delmont (bass), and Eric Hoen (drums). The quartet elaborates on the punk rock genre with various musical styles and is known for adding comedy and world-building to all of their creative outlets. ... more
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