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Words and Music by Martin Brien, Chris Quibell and Tom Westbrook. A new festive classic methinks. Dirty Santa Would you trust a man who breaks into your house And wears a fake beard? I don't think so, I don't think so If it wasn't for the fact he gives you loads of free stuff, Would you stil believe in him? I don't think so If you're a little kid, he's gonna sit you on his knee, Bounce you up and down and then impail you on his Christmas tree It's not just your kids that santas got presents for He's also got a lovely package for your wife. If you're a home owner, Be you queer or Cockney, Santa's gonna empty his sack right down you're chimney He only brings us presents so we forget the truth, he's a bastard and he wears a red suit. His elves are actually midgets, Forced to do his bidding, They're his bitches. If you leave him mince pies, He'll lace them with cocaine, And feed them to your pets. If you're a little kid, he's gonna sit you on his knee, Bounce you up and down and then impail you on his Christmas tree He only brings us presents so we forget the truth, he's a bastard and he wears a red suit. If you're a home owner, Be you queer or Cockney, Santa's gonna empty his sack right down you're chimney He only brings us presents so we forget the truth, he's a bastard and he wears a red suit. |
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