Lyrics:

When I was small I believed in Santa clause,
But I knew it was my dad
I would hang up my stocking on Christmas
I would open my presents and I’ll be glad
But the last time I played father Christmas
I was at the department store
A gang of kids came over and bugged me
And knocked my reindeer to the floor

They said, father Christmas give us some money
Don’t mess around with those silly toys
We’ll 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

Don’t give my father a stupid box of napkins
Don’t give my sister a crapy toy
We don’t want a jigsaw or monopoly money
We only want the real mccoy

Father Christmas give us some money
We’ll beat you up if you make us annoyed
Father Chrismas give us some money
Don’t mess around with those silly toys

Or give my daddy a job cause he needs one
He’s got lots of mouths to feed
But if ya got one, I’d like a machine gun
So I can scare all the kids on the street

Father Christmas give us some money
We got no time for your silly toys
We’ll 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

Have yourself a Merry Merry Christmas
Have yourself a good time
But remember the kids who got nothing
While your drinking berry wine

Father Christmas give us some money
We’ll beat you up if you make us annoyed
Father Chrismas please hand it over
Father Christmas give us some money
We got no time for your silly toys
We’ll 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