Mr. Mistletoe - The Magnetic Fields

I walk alone around the town

I used to walk with you

I watch the lonely snow come down

Down Seventh Avenue

Now dreadful decorations deck the air

And mistletoe is hanging everywhere

But you no longer care

Oh, Mr. Mistletoe

Hanging above

Please go away

I’ve got no one to love

Oh Mr. Mistletoe

Wither and die

You useless weed

For no one have I

Oh, Mr. Mistletoe

How very rude

Couldn’t you tell

I’m not in the mood?

Oh, Mr. Mistletoe

Go find your tree

Didn’t you know?

There’s no Christmas for me

Oh, Mr. Mistletoe

Go find your tree

Didn’t you know?

There’s no Christmas for me