Your shindig's kinda boringShall I spike the punch with cyanide?I gotta warn you - You'll need a coroner toniteIf you see me, better flee meIf you hear me, better fear meI help you from the fryer into the fireNananananah - Call me Mr. KilljoyI'm the death of every partyNananananah - Call me Mr. KilljoyAnd I don't care if you don't like me NO!I'm here to fix your troublesRude force applied with some finessWhen people are the problemMy hatchet always works the best (Oh, yes it will)If you see me, better flee meIf you hear me, better fear meI help you from the fryer into the fireNananananah - Call me Mr. KilljoyI'm the death of every partyNananananah - Call me Mr. KilljoyAnd I don't care if you don't like me NO!I made you suffer and that doesn't feel rightI thought my knife would snuff you out like a lightHow rude of me, a quick be-heading will end your frightWOW!UGH!Nananananah - Call me Mr. KilljoyI'm the death of every partyNananananah - Call me Mr. KilljoyAnd I don't care if you don't like me NO!Nananananah - Call me Mr. KilljoyI'm the death of every partyNananananah - Call me Mr. KilljoyAnd I don't care if you don't like me NO!
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