You're a killjoy - little boy You're a killjoy - little boy You're a killjoy - little boy You're a killjoy - little boy When i wrote the ad for astronaut I didn't expect a man of zero thought So why did you respond? Why did you think you're up to the job? I don't want to climb inside my head I try each day Day to leave my thoughts Yet you insist on dragging me Back down to earth To this surface of this hell Can't you let me fly far and wide Up to the skies Where i can reach the sky I can reach the infinite bliss i crave each day And then you drag me back Again You're a killjoy - little boy You're a killjoy - little boy You're a killjoy - little boy You're a killjoy - little boy Why cant you let me be? And let me breathe? I ask you Why cant you let me be Let me breathe? You're a killjoy Little boy