I Won't Be Home For Christmas

Blink 182

I Won't Be Home For Christmas аккорды

			*INTRO:
     B,C,B,C
   *VERSE 1:
     B                                C                                   C                                      B
     Outside the carollers start to sing, I can't describe the joy they bring cause joy is something they don't bring me
     B                        C                                        C                               B
     My girlfriend is by my side, from the roof are hanging sicles of ice they're whiny voices get irritating
                           B
     It's Christmas time again
     B                                   C                                            C                                B
     So I stand with a dead smile on my face, wondering how much of my time they'll waste oh gosh i hate these satan's helpers
     B                           C                                     C                             B
     And then I guess I must've snapped, cause I grabbed the baseball bat and made them all run for shelter

   CHORUS:
                     B      C
     It's Christmas time, again
           C                      C                 B          C
     It's time to be nice to the people you can't stand, all year
          C                C                   B
     I'm growing tired of all this Christmas cheer
          C              G        C                 B
     You people scare me, please stay away from my home
         C                        G           C                     C
     If you don't wanna get beat down, just leave the presents and then leave me alone

   *PLAY INTRO

  *VERSE 2:
      B                                               C                                     C                        B
     Well I guess it's not cool to freak on Christmas Eve, cause the cops came and arrested me they had and unfair advantage
      B                                      C                             C                                        B
     And even though the jail didn't have a tree, Christmas came a night early cause a guy name Bubba unwrapped my package

   *SING CHORUS

   *POST-CHORUS:

     B           C    C          C
     I won't be home, I won't be home for Christmas
     B           C    C          C
     I won't be home, I won't be home for Christmas                                        
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     I won't be home, I won't be home for Christmas                                               
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     I won't be home, I won't be home for Christmas                                             
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     I won't be home, I won't be home for Christmas                                               
     B           C    G          C                B
     I won't be home, I won't be home for Christmas