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      Believe me Santa, Santa