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Dear Santa,
I’m writing you a letter
I’m sure you’ve got it all figured out
Things haven’t been easy
Between me and you
I guess that there are things that you can’t undo

Maybe I was naughty once but now I’m nice
(Boy you made the list, you know I checked it twice. Well guess what, YOU’RE STILL ON IT. HAHAHA)

And I feel it in my bones
And I feel it in my bones

Nights have been restless
Pillows and sheets
Bet you got it all figured out
Sweat like a snowman
Out in the sun
Dreaming that there ain’t nowhere to run to, baby
Nowhere to hide

Hey cringle

You mean to say when you were young you never got wild
Kid, don’t you get it, I’m gonna make an example out of you
For every mother’s child

And I feel it in my bones
(I’m coming for you)
And I feel it in my bones

Silver bells and reigns
Tinsel, holly
What happened to the rose red cheeks
Chimney, big bag presents and all
Fat and jolly
Tinsel holly

And I feel it in my bones
(HO HO HO HO HO HO)

And I feel it in my bones
(hahahahhamaahauahahauhaua)

And I feel it in my bones
(hahahahahamhohoo Merry Christmas)

And I feel it in my bones
(hahahah Merry Christmas)

(Santa's laugh)

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