PZ 50 - 15- Poland- The Killers - Don't Shoot Me Santa | Текст песни

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• PZ 50 - 15- Poland- The Killers
• Don't Shoot Me Santa

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
I couldn’t let them off that easy

Oh Santa, it’s been a real hard year
There just ain’t no gettin’ around this
Life is hard but look at me, I turned out alrightly
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 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
I couldn’t let them 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. Woo!

Don’t shoot me Santa Claus
Well 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