Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus
The old Santa has gone AWOL
His endless shopping mall tours have taken their toll
And Christmas is getting close
Oh Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus
And Christmas Eve arrives
You descend from the sky
In your homemade spaceship
Amidst the snow confetti
Wearing your shiny grey suit
With your loyal crew
Of orange elves and furry friends
And Michael, Steven and Kliph
Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus
You give us a sense of wonder
When we're feeling buried under mundane chores
Shake our little snow globe world
Oh Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus
It's the most wonderful show
Our senses overflow
It feels just like Christmas
To be sprinkled with love
The greatest Christmas present
Is to treasure the present
And drop all worries and regrets
Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus
The gift that you bring is
More precious than all the bling bling in the world
We feel Christmas all year long
Oh Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus
Make us smile and make us cry
Show us why we need to try
Even if our hearts might break
They're fixable with duct tape
Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus
The gift that you bring is
More precious than all the bling bling in the world
Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus
You give us a sense of wonder
When we're feeling buried under mundane chores
Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus
Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus
Oh Wayne Coyne, be our Santa Claus