paroles de chanson Don't Tattle on Me - DAGames , JT Music

Woke up home alone
With five days 'till Christmas
Hope Mom and Dad know
What's top on my wishlist
A TattleTail baby, pray that I get it
I think I should sneak a peek at my presents
Creak'n down the basement steps
I heard somebody movin'
I'd like to play a game with them
I think I found a new friend
I'm hiding, come find me
I am the present you seek
My nightlight is dying
In bed is where I should be
You've been so naughty
(Your opinion)
Where is your mommy?
(Must be missing)
Have you met mine yet?
(I don't think so)
She's always watching
I'm gonna tell Mama
Don't you go tattle on me
Where are ya? Look harder
Hope you don't tattle on me
Keep me groomed and feed me food
And if you're lucky, buddy
We won't tattle on you
Girls and boys, we're only toys
No reason to be scared
Since you opened up the box
I became self aware
Keep and eye on all my babies
I'll be watching you
Everyone will think your crazy
Who you talking to?
No one hides from Mama
Try and you're a goner
Christmas lights are fading
Night keeps growing darker
Secrets are unraveling
Demons are upon us
I can hear them singing
I hear the pitter-patter of your feet
I will send the children back to sleep
It's playtime, me love you
I hear her creeping closer
It's Mama, she saw you
I guess playtime is over
It's half-past one
And I'm in my pajamas
Couldn't fall asleep
Now I'm running from Mama
TattleTail? I used to want one
Until what happened after I got one
Because one was all I thought I got
But I don't know where the rest them have come from
Want one? I've got a lot, hun
Pocket your wallet because it costs none
It could have been the best present ever
But then instead it just made my head hurt
The ad on TV was misleading
I didn't know it'd be my food you're eating
I'm hiding, come find me
I am the present you seek
My nightlight is dying
In bed is where I should be
You've been so naughty
(Your opinion)
Where is your mommy?
(Must be missing)
Have you met mine yet?
(I don't think so)
She's always watching
I'm gonna tell Mama
Don't you go tattle on me
Where are ya? Look harder
Hope you don't tattle on me
Keep me groomed and feed me food
And if you're lucky, buddy
We won't tattle on you
I hear the pitter-patter of your feet
I will send the children back to sleep
Eyes like embers
Claws and chompers
Join the circle, no more Mama
No more Mama, no more Mama
No more Mama, no more Mama
Never been superstitious
But I don't really wanna get involved
up in this
Satanic ritual business
Run by some sinister furry midgets
You can run and hide
You cannot escape
I just hope someone got it all on tape
Can't make this stuff up, hard to fake
I found human remains inside an egg
This Christmas is sure the worst
My life is in danger? Absurd
Neighbors say they overheard
An infernal Furby circle jerk
Got a phone call
Must of gotten the wrong number
Telemarketer? I don't want your offer
Unless it's a bottle of holy water
We'd all be better off without Mama
I'm hiding, come find me
I am the present you seek
My nightlight is dying
In bed is where I should be
You've been so naughty
(Your opinion)
Where is your mommy?
(Must be missing)
Have you met mine yet?
(I don't think so)
She's always watching
I'm gonna tell Mama
Don't you go tattle on me
Where are ya? Look harder
Hope you don't tattle on me
Keep me groomed and feed me food
And if you're lucky, buddy
We won't tattle on you