Lyrics

"Killjoy" by Patricia Miller

Mama likes to dance
She likes to raise a little hell
She stirs a lot of pots
And she would never kiss and tell
 
But you’re a killjoy
You always slow it down
At red lights
You never play around

Well I grew up like a nun
I couldn’t go out with the crew
Now I’m free and clear
There ain’t no stoppin' me with you

Cause you’re a killjoy
You always push the break
You never blow right through
A risk you’ll never ever take

You're such a pill boy
You need to chill boy
Don't be a killjoy

I used to be so nice
So pure and honor bound
Wanna rip it up
And tear this whole shit down

So crush it killjoy
Don’t ever slow it down
Pedal to the ground
Let's paint the town

I'm like Barbarella
Own the night with no dispute
(Ooh, there ain't no disputin')
I’m gonna kick down doors
With the force of steel toe boots

K-k-k-killjoy
Show me what you got
Loosen up that tie
Baby fill my pot

C-come on killjoy
Unstraighten up your act
Ride with me
I’ll show you where it’s at

You're such a pill boy
You need to chill boy
Don't be a killjoy, whoa no

You're such a pill boy
You need to chill boy
Don't be a killjoy, whoa no, whoa no