Lyrics
Your shindig's kinda boring
Your party is not enjoyable or exciting.
Shall I spike the punch with cyanide?
Should I add poison to the drink?
I gotta warn you - You'll need a coroner tonite
I must caution you - there will be a need for a coroner tonight.
When you see me, better flee me
When you spot me, it's best to run away.
When you hear me, better fear
When you hear me, you should be afraid.
I help you from the fryer into the fire
I guide you from a bad situation to an even worse one.
Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy
Singing "Nananananah" - Summoning Mr. Killjoy.
I'm the death of every party
I am the cause of the end of every celebration.
Nananananah - Calling Mr. Killjoy
Repeating the call for Mr. Killjoy.
And I don't care if you don't like me
I don't care if you dislike me.
I'm here to fix your troubles
I am here to solve your problems.
Rude force applied with some finess
Using force, but with some finesse.
When people are the problem
When people are the issue, I am the solution.
My hatchet always works the best (Oh, yes it will)
My hatchet is the most effective tool in such situations.
I made you suffer and that doesn't feel right
I caused you pain, and it doesn't feel justified.
I thought my knife would snuff you out like a light
I expected my weapon to end your life swiftly.
How rude of me, a quick be-heading will end your fright
Apologizing sarcastically, suggesting a quick beheading to relieve your fear.
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