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Brandon: Oh Santa I've been waiting on you Santa: That's funny kid Because I've been coming for you Brandon: Oh Santa I've been killing just for fun Santa: Well the party's over kid Because I Because I got a bullet in my gun Brandon: 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 Santa: There just ain't no getting around this Life is hard But look at me I turned out all right Brandon: Hey Santa Why don't we talk about it Work it out Santa: 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 Brandon: 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 |