Oh SantaI've been waiting on youThat's funny kidBecause I've been coming for youOh SantaI've been killing just for funWell the party's over kidBecause IBecause I got a bullet in my gunA bullet in your what?Santa's got a bullet in his gunYou know it, Santa's got a bullet in his gunDon't shoot me Santa ClausI've been a clean living boyI promise youDid every little thing you asked me toI can't believe the things I'm going throughDon't shoot me Santa ClausWell no one else around believes meBut the children on the block they tease meI couldn't let them off that easyOh SantaIt's been a real hard yearThere just ain't no gettin' around thisLife is hardBut look at meI turned out alrightHey SantaWhy don't we talkBelieve meThis ain't what I wantedI love all you kids, you know thatHell, I remember when you were just 10 years oldPlaying out there in the desertJust waiting for a sip of that sweet Mojave rainIn the sweet Mojave rainThe boy was on his ownDon't shoot me Santa ClausI've been a clean living boyI promise youDid every little thing you asked me toI can't believe the things I'm going throughDon't Shoot me Santa ClausWell no one else around believes meBut the children on the block they tease meI couldn't let them off that easyThey had it comingSo why can't you see?I couldn't turn my cheek no longerThe sun is going down and Christmas is nearJust look the other way and I'll disappear foreverWoo!Don't shoot me Santa ClausWell no one else around believes meBut the children on the street they tease meI couldn't let them off that easyBelieve meSantaSanta
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