Not Christmas - Robbie Williams

What if I don’t come, what if I die

What if I ruin Christmas night again

Know that shit’s been on your mind, babe

Every time Santa comes, oh

I guess we’ll all find out tomorrow

It’s all that I am, all that I’m not

Not gonna give everything I’ve got

Who’s gonna give it all to you?

You’re probably just returning

You’ll still be disappointed

Guess we’ll all find out tomorrow

I’m not queuing up to take the abuse

I know it seems so cold but I flatly refuse

What the hell are you so angry for?

Let’s not do Christmas anymore

Too many judgements, too many times

Too many «I'll apologize»

You know they’ve all come back to haunt you

Just like the ghost of Christmas, whoa-oh-oh

I’ll never come to pass

What if I’m right, what if you’re wrong

You knew you’d end up in a song of mine

But the melody’s disjointed

The words are coupled together, oh-whoa-oh

Just like me in here

I’m not queuing up to take the abuse

I know it seems so cold but I flatly refuse

What the hell are you so angry for?

Let’s not do Christmas anymore

Don’t like that, don’t like that

Hey, baby, don’t like that thing for me

I don’t like that, don’t like that

Hey, baby, don’t like that thing for me

Don’t like that, I don’t like that

Hey, baby, don’t like that thing for me

You do you and I’ll do me

I’m not queuing up to take the abuse

I know it seems so cold but I flatly refuse

What the hell are you so angry for?

Let’s not do Christmas anymore

(Not this time)

Let’s not do Christmas anymore