When I was small I believed in Santa Clause
Although I knew it was my dad
I would hang up my stockings on Christmas
Open my gifts and I'd be glad
But the last time I played Father Christmas
I stood outside a department store
A group of kids came over and mugged me
And knocked the reindeer to the floor
They said
Father Christmas, give us your money
Don't mess around with your silly toys
Beat you up if you don't hand it over
We want your bread, so don't make us annoyed
Give all the toys
To the little rich boys
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