The Killers Don't Shoot Me Santa

[Brandon & Ryan]

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?

 

[Brandon]

Santa's got a bullet in his gun

You know it, Santa's got a bullet in his gun

 

[Brandon]

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

 

[Brandon & Ryan]

Oh 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 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 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

 

[Brandon]

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

 

[Brandon]

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!

 

[Chorus: Brandon Flowers]

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

 

[Brandon]

Believe me

Santa

Santa