Oh, Santa I've been waiting on you That's funny, kid Because I've been coming for you Oh, Santa I've been killing just for fun Well, the party's over, kid Because I, because I got a bullet in my gun A bullet in your what? (Santa's got a bullet in his gun You know it Santa's got a bullet in his gun) Don't shoot me, Santa Claus I've been a clean-living boy, I promise you Did every little thing you asked me to I can't believe the things I'm going through Don't shoot me, Santa Claus When no one else around believes me Well, the children on the block, they tease me I couldn't let 'em off that easy Oh, Santa It's been a real hard year (Ye-ea-ear) There just ain't no getting around this, life is hard But look at me, I turned out alright Hey, Santa Why don't we talk about it, work it out? Believe me, this ain't what I wanted I love all you kids, you know that Hell, I remember when you were just ten years old Playing out there in the desert Just waiting for a sip of that sweet Mohoby rain (In the sweet Mohoby rain, the boy was on his own) Don't shoot me, Santa Claus I've been a clean-living boy, I promise you Did every little thing you asked me to I can't believe the things I'm going through Hey, Santa Claus When no one else around believes me Well, the children on the block, they tease me And I couldn't let 'em off that easy They had it coming so why can't you see? I couldn't turn my cheek no longer The sun is going down and Christmas is near Just look the other way and I'll disappear forever Woo Don't shoot me, Santa Claus When no one else around believes me Well, the children on the street, they tease me I couldn't let 'em off that easy Believe me, Santa Santa
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