The killers

Don't shoot me Santa Claus
I've been a clean living boy
I promise you
Did every little thing you asked me
I can't believe the things I'm going through
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