Don't Shoot Me Santa

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 is 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 Clause I've been a clean living boy I promise you, did every little thing you ask me to I can't believe the things I'm going through Don't shoot me Santa Clause No one else around believes me But the children on the block they tease me I couldn't let them off that easy Oh, Santa It's been a real hard year 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 10 years old Playing out in the desert Just waiting for a sip of that Sweet Mojave rain In the sweet Mojave rain The boy was on his own Don't shoot me Santa Clause I've been a clean living boy I promise you, did every little thing you ask me to I can't believe the things I'm going through Hey, Santa Clause No one else around believes me But the children on the block they tease me I couldn't let them off that easy They had it coming, so, why can't you see I couldn't turn my check no longer The sun is going down and Christmas is near Just look the other way and I'll disappear forever Don't shoot me Santa Clause No one else around believes me But the children on the street they tease me I couldn't let them off that easy Believe me Santa, Santa --- Don't Shoot Me Santa - The Killers