Ain't got no fuckin' money
The dog don't fuckin' recognise me
Get chucked outta my fuckin' house next week
Well I take myself from my dirty bed
Can't find my clothes, can't find my head
My eyes are bloodshot, I can't see
Well who's gonna make me happy
Who's gonna make me happy
So I run through the streets
I make my cash the best I can
My head is spinning round and round
Well the Snowman'll make me happy
The Snowman is here, again
He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all
He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all
And there'll be times when you can't glow
You feel your life is being choked
Till you never know just who you are
Your mind has gone, your soul (??)
Well who's gonna make you happy
Who's gonna make you happy
So you try to lie just one more time
You try to lie that you feel fine
Till there's nothing left inside your head
There's no escape until you're dead
The Snowman'll make you happy
Snowman'll make you happy
He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all
He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all - he did me
He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all - he fucked me
He's gonna fuck you, fuck you, fuck you one and all
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