Текст песни
When snowflakes fall all over the city,
Every stranger’s face is kind and honey,
And fairy lights hang on your front door,
You can almost hear Christmas’ coming
Wait!
Beware my friend.
If you don’t want yourself dead.
Guess why the pocket of Santa is red.
Beware my friend,
Just hide yourself and wait.
Guess why the pocket of Santa is...
The time has struck. There’s blood on the floor.
Creepy magic’s in the air. So stop beefing.
Go check your present under the tree.
Pretty custom. So, no need for briefing.
Wait!
Beware my friend.
Just hide yourself and wait.
Guess why the pocket of Santa is red.
Beware my friend,
If you don’t want yourself dead.
Guess why the pocket of Santa is RED.
Red snowflakes fall right on the roof
Сover footprints. Now say
"Merry Christmas” to your family’s
Severed heads in Santa’s pocket.
Wait!
Beware my friend.
Just hide yourself and wait.
Guess why the pocket of Santa is red.
Beware my friend,
If you don’t want yourself dead.
Guess why the pocket of Santa is RED.
