Текст песни (слова) The Killers - Don't Shoot Me Santa

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 alright

 Hey Santa
 Why don't we talk
 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

 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

 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