Lyrics

[Verse 1: Brandon Flowers & Ryan Pardey] 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?! [Pre-Chorus: Brandon Flowers] Santa's got a bullet in his gun (You know it) Santa's got a bullet in his gun [Chorus: Brandon Flowers] 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 And I couldn't let 'em off that easy [Verse 2: Brandon Flowers & Ryan Pardey] 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 all right 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 ten years old Playing out there in the desert Just waiting for a sip of that sweet Mojave rain [Pre-Chorus: Brandon Flowers] In the sweet Mojave rain, the boy was on his own [Chorus: Brandon Flowers] 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 And I couldn't let 'em off that easy [Bridge: Brandon Flowers] 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 And I couldn't let 'em off that easy [Outro: Brandon Flowers] Believe me, Santa (Santa)