The Killjoy

My bro in law was a cop

Just a bully more

I feel the police is track on me

I shake like a fallen leaf

I'm a man in trouble

I write songs before gonna jail

But I hold on tight I'm the killjoy

I'm surrounded by thugs

But I hold on tight I'm the killjoy

And I don't care

Punks and skunks are chasing me

I keep going despite you

Dark Family secrets must be told

An spiteful woman ask for revenge

She chase me night and day

I'm really scared I will end up

in jail or dead

But I hold on tight I'm the killjoy

I'm surrounded by thugs

But I hold on tight I'm the killjoy

And I don't care

I know the drill