Last Legs lyrics

Last legs blows on a penny whistle
Cracks the silent night
Lost and lonely people bump and grind
Under neon lights
Santa is bleeding
Some punk shot him in the eye
All we need on X`Mas Eve
Is another God damn drive-by

Last legs blows
Into a cold and crooked wind
His head is heavy
And his heart is full of sin

Headline in the paper screams:
There`s no more room in Hell
And Armageddon
Has been cancelled
Cause the tickets
Didn`t sell

But it`s ok
There won`t be a second coming today