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