Santa’s Coming

You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout, I'm telling you why

'Cause I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you! Fuck!

He's making a list, he's checking it twice
He's gonna find out who's a fucker...

And nobody's getting fuck! You hear me?
Nobody's getting any toys! Fuck!
Nobody's getting fuck!

He knows when you are sleeping, he knows when you're awake
He doesn't know a god damn thing, 'cause the whole fucking thing is fake

"Santa, is there anything I can do?"
"Is there anything you can do? You can get back to work!"

You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout, I'm telling you why

'Cause I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you! Fuck!

He's making a list, he's checking it twice
He's gonna find out who's a fucker...

And nobody's getting fuck! You hear me?
Nobody's getting any more toys! Fuck!
My wife's a fuckin' slut!

He knows when you are sleeping, he knows when you're awake
Your stocking's filled with coal, because you're a spoiled brat-ass dick

You better make sure you learn how to spell
'Cause if you don't, you're burning in hell

Santa Claus is coming, I said Santa Claus is coming
I said Santa Claus is coming, I said Santa Claus is coming
Santa Claus is coming to town
Shit