Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brandon Flowers
Brandon Flowers
Lead Vocals
Dave Keuning
Dave Keuning
Guitar
Mark Stoermer
Mark Stoermer
Bass Guitar
Ronnie Vannucci
Ronnie Vannucci
Drums
Ryan Pardey
Ryan Pardey
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ronnie Vannucci
Ronnie Vannucci
Songwriter
Dave Keuning
Dave Keuning
Songwriter
Mark Stoermer
Mark Stoermer
Songwriter
Brandon Flowers
Brandon Flowers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Killers
The Killers
Producer
Robert Root
Robert Root
Recording Engineer
Alan Moulder
Alan Moulder
Mixing Engineer
John Catlin
John Catlin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Dear Santa, I'm writing you a letter, I'm sure you've got it all figured out. Things haven't been easy Between me and you, I guess that there are things that you can't undo Maybe I was naughty once but now I'm nice! (Boy you made the list, you know I checked it twice. Well guess what, You're still on it. Haaha) And I feel it in my bones And I feel it in my bones Nights have been restless, Pillows and sheets. Bet you got it all figured out. Sweat like a snowman Out in the sun, Dreaming that there ain't nowhere to run to, baby Nowhere to hide. Hey, Kringle! You mean to say when you were young you never got wild Kid, don't you get it, I'm gonna make an example out of you For every mother's child And I feel it in my bones And I feel it in my bones Silver bells and reigns Tinsel, holly. What happened to the rose red cheeks, Chimney, big bag presents and all, Fat and jolly, Tinsel holly. And I feel it in my bones And I feel it in my bones And I feel it in my bones And I feel it in my bones
Writer(s): Dave Brent Keuning, Mark August Stoermer, Brandon Flowers, Ronnie Vannucci Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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