Why you gotta go wreck everything

Who dropped dead and made you the queen

I see you freak out at every joke

Take your Xanax honey and leave me alone

You are the killjoy

You are the killjoy

Yes you are

You got your fire and brimstone smoking gun

Like the holiest witch-hunt Puritan

And you tell me what to say, tell me what to be

Honey look into the mirror tell me what you see

You are the killjoy

K-k-k-killjoy

Yes you are

You are the killjoy

K-k-k-killjoy

Yes you are

What you fear is in your mirror

What you hate is what you are

You are the killjoy

K-k-k-killjoy

Yes you are

You are the killjoy

K-k-k-killjoy

Darling, yes you are

You are the killjoy

K-k-k-killjoy

Yes you are

You are the killjoy

K-k-k-killjoy

Honey, yes you are

You are the killjoy