I Want Crap for Christmas This Year
This song parody was inspired by the sitcom Better With You and written from the point of view of the character Casey, who’d never had a commercial Christmas with presents and all the other trimmings.
While there is currently no recording, the song is sung to the tune of “All I Want For Christmas Is You” and you can find Mariah Carey’s original on YouTube, if you’d like to have the music to sing along.
I Want Crap for Christmas This Year
Lyrics by Eve Weston
I don’t want a lot for Christmas
Iʼd prefer a buttload please
All I care about is presents,
Crap beneath the Christmas tree
Stuff you plug in to turn on
Anything made in Taiwan
My familyʼs not here
I want crap for Christmas this
Year… yea yea
I don’t want a lot for Christmas
Iʼd prefer a buttload please
I want tacky decorations
Covering my dead pine tree
Santaʼs sack should be so stuffed he
Knocks the cookies when he pulls;
My Christmas stocking should fall down
Because itʼs way, way too full
I want junk to call my own
Wreaths, tinsel, and mistletoe
My familyʼs not here
I want crap for Christmas this
Year… yea yea
Iʼm asking for a tacky snowglobe
Cider poured down my gullet
Toilet paper that starts singing
“Silent Night” when you pull it
Giant antlers for my car that
You can see from far or near
Cheezy Christmas vests for me and
matching sweaters for my beer
My hippie familyʼs in Vermont
Honey, give me all I want
Holidays are near,
And I want crap for Christmas this year
Ooh, I do
Give me an iPhone not a
Phone made of tin cans
I want that cultish board game
“Settlers of Catan”
Things with buttons I can push
Candy poop from Santaʼs tush
Give me please the DVD for “Toy Story 3” –
And one Rockband for Nintendo Wii.
Oh, I never got normal presents
And the other kids would say
There is a calendar where
You tear off a page-a-day
I want junk to call my own
Wreaths, tinsel, and mistletoe
My familyʼs not here
So, I want crap for Christmas this
Year… yea yea
I want crap for Christmas this year, do, too…
I want crap for Christmas this year, I do…
(repeat)
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