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 And I can't believe the things I'm going through Don't shoot me Santa Claus When no one else around Believes me When the children on the block They tease me And I couldn't let 'em off That easy O 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 all right 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 And I can't believe the things I'm going through Hey Santa Claus When no one else around believes me When the children on the block They tease me And I couldn't let 'em off That easy Yeah they're 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 Don't shoot me Santa Claus When no one else around believes me When the children on the street They tease me I couldn't let 'em off that easy Believe me Santa Santa