Flicker – Calamine – letras

Christmas lights hung up outsideMiddle of the dayMiddle of JulyDon’t ask me why’Cause holidays are best that wayIn time you pleaseHang up lights on ceiling fansAnd hang them up on treesAnd watch them flickerWatch them flashGet used to the factThat she’s not coming backYou’ve gone out of styleAnd there’s no Christmas in JulyYou’ve gone out of styleAnd there’s no Christmas in JulyAnd since she’s gone the world goes onAnd you, you still existYou’re surprised you realizeThat no one gives a shitAbout your bad T.V. receptionOr your broken heartSit down in your favorite chairAnd suffer in the darkAnd watch them flickerWatch them flashGet used to the factThat she’s not coming backYou’ve gone out of styleAnd there’s no Christmas in JulyYou’ve gone out of styleAnd there’s no Christmas in JulyYou’ve gone out of styleAnd there’s no Christmas in JulyYou’ve gone out of styleAnd there’s no Christmas in JulyYou’ve gone outYou’ve gone outYou’ve gone outYou’ve gone out of styleShe’s gone awayYou think that you might dieBut you’re a strong boy you’ll surviveYou sit around and contemplateThe things that you might sayIf she calls,She’s never gonna callShe’s gone awayAnd you think that you might dieBut you’re a strong boy you’ll surviveYou sit around and contemplateThe things that you might sayIf she calls,She’s never gonna callShe’s gone awayAnd you think that you might dieBut you’re a strong boy you’ll surviveYou sit around and contemplateThe things that you might sayIf she calls,She’s never gonna call