Mr. Killjoy (Live at Z7)

Lyrics

[Intro] Let me see those hands again Here we go! [Verse 1] Your shindig's kinda boring Shall I spike the punch with cyanide? I gotta warn you You'll need a coroner tonight [Pre-Chorus] If you see me, better flee me If you hear me, better fear me I'll help you from the fryer Ooh, 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, ey, ey [Verse 2] Now I'm here to fix your troubles Brute force applied with some finessе Ah, when people arе the problem My hatchet always works the best, oh, yes it will [Pre-Chorus] If you see me, better flee me If you hear me, better fear me I'll help you from the fryer Ooh, 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! Come on [Interlude] Make some noise, au! [Guitar Solo] [Bridge] I make 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 would end your fright Au! Ooh! [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 Na, na-na-na-na, calling Mr. Killjoy, ey, ey Na, na-na-na-na, calling Mr. Killjoy And I don't care if you don't like me, no! [Outro] Ooh!