Moonlight cuts through icy air
Little hands leave prints out there
Breaking glass and stealing pies
Whispers echo, watchful eyes
Wicked Kids don’t get no toys
Screaming loud, they lose their joys
Wicked Kids, the fire will burn
Brother Claus will make ‘em learn!
Lamps go dark on crooked lanes
Laughter drips like falling rain
Snow hides steps of something near
Chains are rattling draw close, fear
Wicked Kids don’t get no toys
Screaming loud, they lose their joys
Wicked Kids, the fire will burn
Brother Claus will make ‘em learn!
Wicked Kids don’t get no toys
Screaming loud, they lose their joys
Wicked Kids, the fire will burn
Brother Claus will make ‘em learn
Wicked Kids don’t get no toys
Screaming loud, they lose their joys
Wicked Kids, the fire will burn
Brother Claus will make ‘em learn!
