Released on January 1, 2001

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[Verse 1]

Well, we sat around and talked about

The things we never get around to doing

Cause we're much too busy drinking ourselves into comas

Oh, and we laughed about

The way we're so much cooler than those jock boys

But the way that we've been acting I can't tell the difference


[Chorus]

Oh, I hate what this year has done

Oh great, here comes a new one

Oh, I hate what this year has done

Oh great, herе comes another one

Uh-oh


[Verse 2]

Wеll, we sat around and talked about

The girls we've loved and how they all destroy us

But for every one that did there's probably three that still will

Oh, and I wrote this song

And I know I must have ripped it off from somebody

Well that's just great, go sue me, i ain't got no money


[Chorus]

Oh, I hate what this year has done

Oh great, here comes a new one

Oh, I hate what this year has done

Oh great, here comes another one

Uh-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh


[Outro]

While we plan our vacation from work

We die