The Night Santa Went Crazy

Tema en 'Foro Libre' iniciado por Waki_Jr, 15 Dic 2007.

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    The night santa went crazy, by Shafer Animations.

    Miren este flash por favor ;). Haz click aqui!


    Version custom en World of Warcraft ;)

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    Letra
    Down in the workshop all the elves were making toys
    For the good Gentile girls and the good Gentile boys
    When the boss busted in, nearly scared 'em half to death
    Had a rifle in his hands and cheap whiskey on his breath
    From his beard to his boots he was covered with ammo
    Like a big fat drunk disgruntled Yuletide Rambo
    And he smiled as he said with a twinkle in his eye
    "Merry Christmas to all - now you're all gonna die!"

    The night Santa went crazy
    The night Saint Nick went insane
    Realized he'd been getting the raw deal
    Somethin' finally must've snapped in his brain

    Well, the workshop is gone now, he decided to bomb it
    Everywhere you'll find pieces of Cupid and Comet
    And he tied up his helpers, and he held the elves hostage
    And he ground up poor Rudolph into reindeer sausage
    He got Dancer and Prancer with an old German Luger
    And he slashed up Dasher just like Freddy Krueger
    And he picked up a flamethrower and he barbecued Blitzen
    And he took a big bite and said "It tastes just like chicken!"

    The night Santa went crazy
    The night Kris Kringle went nuts
    Now, you can't hardly walk around the North Pole
    Without steppin' in reindeer guts

    There's the National Guard and the FBI
    There's a man from the Eyewitness News
    In a helicopter circlin' 'round in the sky
    And the bullets are flying the body count's rising
    And everyone’s dying to know -"Oh Santa, why?"
    My, my, my, my, my, my - used to be such a jolly guy.

    West Virginia, now Santa's doing time
    In a Federal prison for his infamous crime
    Hey little friend now, don't you cry no more tears
    He'll be out on good behaviour in seven hundred more years.

    (Alternate verse used in concert)
    West Virginia, now Santa Claus is dead
    A guy from the SWAT team blew a hole through his head
    Yes, little friend, that's his brains on the floor
    Guess you won't have the fat guy to kick around anymore.

    But now Vixen's in therapy and Donner's still nervous
    And the elves all got jobs working for the postal service
    And they say Mrs. Claus she's on the phone every night
    With a lawyer negotiating the movie rights.
    (They talk about)

    The night Santa went crazy
    The night Saint Nicholas flipped
    Broke his back for some milk and cookies
    Sounds to me like he was tired of getting gypped

    Wo, The night Santa went crazy
    The night Saint Nick went insane
    Realized he'd been gettin' the raw deal
    Somethin' finally must've snapped in his brain
    Wo, Somethin' finally must've snapped in his brain
    Tell ya, somethin' finally must've snapped in his brain.
     

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