Mr. Killjoy

Your shindig's kinda boring

Shall I strike the punch with cianede

I gotta warn you

You'll need a coroner tonight

If you see me, better flee me

If you hear me, better fear me

I'll help you from the fryer

Into the fire

[Chorus:]

Na, na na na na

Calling Mr Killjoy

I'm the death of every party

Na, na na na na

Calling Mr Killjoy

And I don't care if you don't like me, NO!

Though I'm here to fix your troubles

Brute force applied with some finess

Oh, when people are the problem

My hatchet always works the best (Oh yes it will)

If you see me, better flee me

If you hear me, better fear me

I'll help you from the fryer

Into the fire

[Chorus]

I made you suffer and it doesn't feel right

I thought my knife would snuff you out like a light

How rude of me

A quick beheading will end your fright

[Chorus 2x]