Don't Shoot Me Santa (圣诞老人别开枪) - The Christmas All Stars

Written by：Brandon Flowers/Dave Brent Keuning/Mark August Stoermer/Ronnie Jr. Vannucci

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

Don't shoot me Santa Clause

But 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