Don't Shoot Me Santa

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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
 Well, no one else around believes me
 But the children on the block, they tease me
 And I couldn't let 'em off that easy
 Oh, Santa
 It's been a real hard year (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 ten years old
 Playing out there 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 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
 Well, no one else around believes me
 But 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
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 Don't shoot me, Santa Claus
 Well, no one else around believes me
 But the children on the street, they tease me
 And I couldn't let 'em off that easy
 Believe me
 Santa (Santa)
 

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Duration
04:05
Key
8
Tempo
120 BPM

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