Don't Shoot Me Santa

Don't Shoot Me Santa - The Hit Co.

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

Believes me