Santa got us workin' in the cold,
not a single fireplace in that damn factory.
He don't even feed us:
we eats polar bear leftovers,
penguin flesh and such.
Ask for a break and get stomped
by reindeers and such.
not a day of vacation, not a one.
The houses be made o' candy
but we ain't got no dental either,
so eatin' that would kill us.
This fat white ape is a bad bad man,
lord ain't that the truth,
ol' Saint Nick is a total dick.