World Cup Song - Die Elf

I think I, I think I finally, found a way to forgive myself From mistakes I made in my past I think that's the first step, right? You agree? I've dug two graves for us, my dear Can't pretend that I was perfect, leaving you in fear Oh man, what a world, the things I hear If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I? Some kill, some steal, some break your heart And you thought that I would let it go, and let you walk Well, broken hearts, break bones, so break up fast And I don't wanna let it go, so in my grave I'll rot I've dug two graves for us, my dear Can't pretend that I was perfect, leaving you in fear Oh man, what a world, the things I hear If I could act on my revenge, then, oh, would I? Some kill, some steal, some break your heart And you thought that I would let it go, and let you walk Well, broken hearts, break bones, so break up fast And I don't wanna let it go, so in my grave I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot In my grave, I'll rot I'll rot, I'll rot, I'll rot Is my pain your freedom? Is all of my pain your freedom? Enjoy...

Seven days a week Ev'ry week of the month And ev'ry month of the year He's got us making presents And I'm happy Ev'ry girl and boy Gets their own kind of toy We like to fill 'em with joy We're workin' over time To make 'em happy Then on Christmas eve We jump on big red's sleigh We don't miss a chimney On our jolly way We won't stop until Every kid gets a fill Of Santa's brand of good will The thrill of spilling cheer Just makes us happy So, if you've been good yourself You might see the happy elf Stop by your house and make You very happy The happy elf I'm the happy elf I'm the happy elf and I just might stop on by The happy elf I'm the happy elf I'm the happy elf and I just might stop on by I'm Santa's spy!

Every day is a grind Them elves working six-day weeks no raise in sight Santa only pay 'em cookies when they working that overtime Gotta make that quota, can't do it in a nine to five That ain't right Let's talk about fairness Elf awareness This is the elf song Sitting on the shelf song Working with them itty bitty pointy toed shoes on I blame Santa Claus And his North Pole operation Ain't a good look paying candy cane wages R-E-S-P-E-C-T Give 'em some Put your hands up for the elves This is the elf song This is the elf song This is the elf song Alright They only stand two-feet tall Or maybe three, maybe four, but the point is elves are small Still make enough toys for a million shopping malls Size don't matter, even Santa can't do it all Elves are the bomb This is the elf song Giving them the credit song Working with them itty bitty pointy toed shoes on I love Santa Claus And his North Pole operation But it ain't a good look paying M&M wages R-E-S-P-E-C-T Give 'em some Put your hands up for the elves This is the elf song This is the elf song Let's talk about fairness Elf awareness This is the elf song Elfin' every day song Dancing with them itty bitty pointy toed shoes on High five Santa Claus And his North Pole operation Word on the street is the elves got raises R-E-S-P-E-C-T Give 'em some Put your hands up for the elves This is the elf song Yeah, this is the elf song This is the elf song Yeah, this is the elf song Put your hands up everyone This is the elf song, elfin' every day song Yeah, this is the eff song (dancing with them itty bitty pointy toed shoes on) This is the elf song Yeah, this is the elf song