It's the middle of the night and I don't give a f*ck
That red suited sonofabitch just ran outta luck
Jim Beam in my left and a Glock in my right
Christmas Eve just became a violent night!
Santacide
I declare a war on Christmas!
Santacide
Santa! Must! Die!
I'm sick of shitty music, sick of festive cheer
Christmas f*cking sucks, I need another beer
I'll put a bullet in his fat ass and another in his head
I'd kill Jesus too if he wasn't already dead
Santacide
I declare a war on Christmas!
Santacide
Santa! Must! Die!