Hey Santa Claus
Kevin Bloody Wilson Lyrics


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quite often i get to thinkin how as kids we got by
like at christmas time we couldnt even afford a fire
but we made due with what we had then when i was young
dad used to suck a peppermint and we'd sit around his tongue
we couldnt afford no sparkly tinsel for our christmas tree
so wed just wheel our grandad in and make the old cunt sneeze
(wheel him around the other side nana)
thing change pretty bloody quick
ive got kids now of my own
and i heard then unwrap their pressies
last night when i got home


Hey Santa claus you cunt!

Where's me fucking bike?

I've unwrapped all this other junk and there's nothing that I like.

I wrote you a fucking letter and I come to see you twice

Ya worn out geriatric fart, you forgot me fucking bike.

If I wanted a pair of bloody thongs, I'd have bloody asked.

And this cowboy suit and ping pong set you can shove right up your arse!

You've stuffed me bloody order up

It's enough to make you spew

And I'm not the only one who's snakey

Me sisters dirty too!

(female voice)
Hey santa clause you cunt!

Where's me fucking pram?

You promised me you'd bring me one, you remember who I am.

'Cause I'm the little girl who you made sit right on your hand

I'll give you fucking ho ho ho

You forgot me fucking pram

(male voice)
Next time I come to see ya, I'm gonna punch you in the guts

And I'll let your fucking reihndeer go and kick Rudolf in the nuts!

You just wait 'till next year, when you go to that store

And me and me little sister, come stomping through the door

And we'll say, yeah you wait for it

Hey mums and dads you smell his breath and check his bloodshot eyes

And don't listen to him boys and girls 'cause he tells fucking lies

He's just a piss tank and a pervert, and he's not even very bright

'Cause the old fucking wanker Forgot me fucking bike.

You wait you old cunt, I'm gonna dob you in

Tell me old man on you, he's gonna punch your fucking lights out





'I saw mummy sucking santa clause'

Overall Meaning

The song "Hey Santa Claus" by Kevin Bloody Wilson is a humorous and satirical take on the holiday season. The lyrics begin with the singer reminiscing about his childhood, when his family couldn't afford luxuries like a fire or tinsel for their Christmas tree. Instead, they would sit around and suck on peppermints with his dad. The song takes a dark turn when the singer expresses his disappointment with the gifts he received from Santa Claus. He curses at Santa Claus for not bringing him a bike like he had asked for in his letter. Instead, he received other gifts that he did not want or need, like thongs and a cowboy suit. The song also features a female voice demanding her pram, and the singer threatening to punch Santa and release his reindeer.


The song's sarcastic and vulgar humor implies a sense of disillusionment and bitterness towards the materialistic culture of Christmas. It highlights the notion that the holiday season has become more about consumerism than the spirit of giving and spending time with loved ones. The song's crude language and dark humor may not appeal to everyone, but it effectively draws attention to the commercialization of the holiday season.


Line by Line Meaning

quite often i get to thinkin how as kids we got by
I often reflect on how we managed when I was a child


like at christmas time we couldnt even afford a fire
During Christmas, we couldn't afford wood to make a fire


but we made due with what we had then when i was young
When I was young, we made do with the little we had


dad used to suck a peppermint and we'd sit around his tongue
We used to gather around my dad while he sucked a peppermint


we couldnt afford no sparkly tinsel for our christmas tree
We couldn't afford any tinsels to decorate our Christmas tree


so wed just wheel our grandad in and make the old cunt sneeze
Instead, we'd wheel our grandfather and make him sneeze for fun


thing change pretty bloody quick
Things change rapidly


ive got kids now of my own
Now I have children of my own


and i heard then unwrap their pressies last night when i got home
Last night, I heard them unwrap their Christmas presents when I got home


Hey Santa claus you cunt!
Hey, Santa Claus, you idiot!


Where's me fucking bike?
Where the hell is my bike?


I've unwrapped all this other junk and there's nothing that I like.
I unwrapped several presents but I didn't like any of them


I wrote you a fucking letter and I come to see you twice
I wrote you a letter and came to see you in person twice


Ya worn out geriatric fart, you forgot me fucking bike.
You old useless person, you forgot my bike


If I wanted a pair of bloody thongs, I'd have bloody asked.
If I wanted flip-flops, I would have asked for them


And this cowboy suit and ping pong set you can shove right up your arse!
You can take this cowboy suit and ping pong set and shove them up your behind!


You've stuffed me bloody order up
You messed up my entire order


It's enough to make you spew
It's frustrating


And I'm not the only one who's snakey
I'm not the only one who's angry


Me sisters dirty too!
My sister is also angry


(female voice)
(Female voice)


Where's me fucking pram?
Where's my damn baby stroller?


You promised me you'd bring me one, you remember who I am.
You promised to bring me one, and you know who I am


'Cause I'm the little girl who you made sit right on your hand
I'm the little girl who you made sit on your lap


I'll give you fucking ho ho ho
I'll give you the middle finger


You forgot me fucking pram
You forgot to bring my baby stroller


(male voice)
(Male voice)


Next time I come to see ya, I'm gonna punch you in the guts
Next time I visit you, I'll punch you in the stomach


And I'll let your fucking reihndeer go and kick Rudolf in the nuts!
I'll set your reindeer free and have them kick Rudolph in the testicles!


You just wait 'till next year, when you go to that store
Just wait until next year when you go to the store


And me and me little sister, come stomping through the door
And my little sister and I will come into the store, making a scene


And we'll say, yeah you wait for it
And we'll say, just wait for it


Hey mums and dads you smell his breath and check his bloodshot eyes
Hey moms and dads, you should notice his breath and blood-shot eyes


And don't listen to him boys and girls 'cause he tells fucking lies
Don't believe in him, kids, because he's a liar


He's just a piss tank and a pervert, and he's not even very bright
He's a drunk and a pervert, and he's not that smart


'Cause the old fucking wanker Forgot me fucking bike.
Because that old jerk forgot to bring me my bike


You wait you old cunt, I'm gonna dob you in
Wait until I report you, you old idiot


Tell me old man on you, he's gonna punch your fucking lights out
My old man will punch you in the face


'I saw mummy sucking santa clause'
I saw Mom kissing Santa Claus




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