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The Ghosts Of Christmas

s more in tune with Halloween Do you know what I mean 'cause all the ghosts They're all fake and the ghosts of Christmas too real to take Christmas

to read For somewhere on this night of nights She's looking to believe Here among the ghosts on Christmas Eve On Christmas Eve On Christmas Eve

body, out of my mind. What do I do? Where do I go? Am I the same? I walked out on myself. Out on myself. And the ghost said ooh. And the ghost

to read For somewhere on this night of nights She's looking to believe Here among the ghosts on Christmas Eve On Christmas Eve On Christmas Eve

has stopped The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas has come The ghost of Christmas

death missed his ass Unbreakable, what you thought they called me Mr. Glass? Look back on my life like the ghost of Christmas past Toys R Us, where I used to spend that Christmas

the hole I'm fired up so fire up the lighter and the 'dro Better hold on a little tighter here I go Flows tighter, hot headed as ghost rider Cold hearted

control, and kids singing That night before Christmas, dashing through the snow Rudolph the Reindeer, red nose that glow It's all about the candycanes and Christmas

a lyrical feast with it then throw it in the trash and let you finish last your life is Scrooge like the ghost of Christmas past and I'm the Grim reaper