
The Grinch Sings A Song Part 3 (The Mean One Horror Movie Parody) Aaron Fraser-Nash
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Ho, ho, nope! Don’t you dare go say it
It might be that time of the year but I hate it
Your carols, your tinsel, your gifts and your trees
Makes me wanna go on a Christmas killing spree
I’ll stab you with some candy cane, choke you with a bauble
Thrust you on top a Xmas tree, strangle you with tinsel
If you got that Xmas spirit, better make sure I don’t hear it
Or I’ll cut off your ears, as you slowly get your throat slit
There’s nobody greener, meaner than the grinch
I’ll sprinkle cinnamon in your eye, and watch you shake and flinch
Tie you up and water board you with some egg nog
Then I’ll stuff you like a Turkey, and glaze you like a hog
Roast you in the oven for about 3/4 hours
You smell like a Christmas dish I might finally devour
I guess Christmas isn’t all bad, this is fun
Jolly destruction and murdering, tis the season
They used to deck the halls
Till I filled those halls with blood
If I see a Santa out
I leave him buried in the mud
I’m a mean one
Oh wa
Oh wa
Oh wa
It might be that time of the year but I hate it
Your carols, your tinsel, your gifts and your trees
Makes me wanna go on a Christmas killing spree
I’ll stab you with some candy cane, choke you with a bauble
Thrust you on top a Xmas tree, strangle you with tinsel
If you got that Xmas spirit, better make sure I don’t hear it
Or I’ll cut off your ears, as you slowly get your throat slit
There’s nobody greener, meaner than the grinch
I’ll sprinkle cinnamon in your eye, and watch you shake and flinch
Tie you up and water board you with some egg nog
Then I’ll stuff you like a Turkey, and glaze you like a hog
Roast you in the oven for about 3/4 hours
You smell like a Christmas dish I might finally devour
I guess Christmas isn’t all bad, this is fun
Jolly destruction and murdering, tis the season
They used to deck the halls
Till I filled those halls with blood
If I see a Santa out
I leave him buried in the mud
I’m a mean one
Oh wa
Oh wa
Oh wa
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