Santa Claus - Throwing Muses

Harvest your tears, in a sieve

I can spill things down your shoulders — hold them

And I’m afraid you remind me of Santa Claus

In a good way

And you are like Santa Claus

I’ll sit in a square

Oh in my head, oh my Santa Claus

(Run around, around, around, around in my boxes)

I see you at night, I shine

My arm in your chest

Now I’ll sit in a square

Oh in my head, oh my Santa Claus

(Run around, around, around, around in my boxes)

Run around, around, around, around

In my boxes — I…

I know it’s not your face

I love your neck

Now I sit in a square

Oh in my head, oh my Santa Claus

(Run around, around, around, around in my boxes)

Only eighteen-and-a-half, no two times

Nuh ho ho ho ho ho

Oh you.

I love you, don’t know

Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!

I see you at night, I shine

My arm in your chest

Now I’ll sit in a square

Oh in my head, oh my Santa Claus

(Run around, around, around, around in my boxes)

Run around, around, around, around

In my boxes — I…

I know it’s not your face

I love your neck

I sit in a square

Oh in my head, oh my Santa Claus

(Run around, around, around, around in my boxes)

Only eighteen-and-a-half, no two times

Nuh ho ho ho ho ho

Oh you.

I love you, don’t know

Ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho ho!