Tonalité : Eb major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Down in the
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workshop all the elves were makin' toys
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For the good gentile girls and the
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good gentile boys
When the boss busted in,
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nearly scared 'em half to death
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Had a rifle in his hands and cheap
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whiskey on his breath
From his beard to his boots
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he was covered with ammo
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Like a big fat drunk disgruntled
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Yuletide Rambo
And he smiled as he said with a
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twinkle in his eye
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"Merry Christmas to all,
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now you're all gonna die"
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The night
Verse 2
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Santa went crazy
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The night St. Nick went insane
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Realized he'd been
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gettin' a raw deal
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Something finally must
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have snapped in his brain
Verse 3
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Well, the workshop is gone now,
he decided to bomb it
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Everywhere you'll find pieces
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of Cupid an d Comet
And he tied up his helpers and he
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held the elves hostage
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And he ground up poor Rudolph
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into reindeer sausage
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He got Dancer an d Prancer with
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an old German Luger
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And he slashed up Dasher
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just like Freddy Krueger
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And he picked up a flamethrower and he
barbequed Blitzen
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And he took a big bite and said,
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"It tastes just like chicken"
Verse 4
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The night Santa went crazy
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The night Kris Kringle went nuts
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Now you can't hardly walk
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around the North Pole
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Without steppin' in reindeer guts
Verse 5
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There's the National Guard and
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the FBI
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There's a van from the
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Eyewitness News
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And helicopters circlin'
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'round in the sky
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And the bullets are flyin',
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the body count's risin'
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And everyone's dyin' to know,
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oh Santa, why?
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My my my my my my
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You used to be such a jolly guy
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Verse 6
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Yes, Virginia, now Santa's doing time
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In a Federal prison for his infamous crime
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Hey little friend now,
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don't you cry no more tears
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He'll be out with good behavior
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in seven hundred more years
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But now Vixen's in therapy and
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Donner's still nervous
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And the elves all got jobs working
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for the Postal Service
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And they say Mrs. Clause,
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she's on the phone every night
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With her lawyer negotiating
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the movie rights
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They're talkin' bout,
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the night Santa went crazy
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The night St. Nicholas flipped
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Broke his back for some
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milk and cookies
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Sounds to me like he was tired
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of gettin' gypped
Verse 8
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Whoa oh, the night Santa went crazy
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The night St. Nick went insane
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Realized he'd gettin' a raw deal
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Something finally must
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have snapped in his brain
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Whoa oh, something finally must
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have snapped in his brain
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Tell ya, something finally must
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have snapped in his brain
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