CUT-THROAT TEA PARTY + YOU'RE NOT MY HOST lyrics

Lights Camera Tons of invites too Prepped and ready, you guys got no clue Guess I gotta get my hands dirty Don't you dare think about turning down My illustrious tea party night There's no reason to go cause a fright Stop resisting, give without a fight Maybe then I'll bake a cake March on, my princesses No reason to go show them any mercy Give 'em a scare if you need Spooky scary skeletons Wait that's the other guy's thing Ugh, you gotta be kidding Sorry that was rude of me Sometimes I get tense when I'm on a spree I got a job to do guys, can't you see? You're invited to the party You good? All dolled up, but I'm still your doom Could say I'm pretty in pink, but I clear the room Can't break my stride, got you on lock Just gotta- ow, that stupid hitbox Alright ladies Get into formation Still got minutes on the clock Don't think that I'll stop I can't shake this Nagging feeling in my head Are they all de Oh, what the heck, there's still 3 more left Lights Camera Tons more invites too All prepped up for my tea party crew What's with that look? Guess you know you're screwed Now we're done here, guess there's just the 2 I don't think I like your attitudes Just adjusting you to fit my crew Nothing like that big head boy in blue Now that you're gone, all that's left is you? Pretty princess Must breath in and out Just one more invitation But I sense an altercation What's this strange sensation? Two time Backstab Pretty princess I should've known Of course it was you Dirty uninvited backstabber Ugh, how rude They were all nice Signed in with no push back But there's still you, giving me a heart attack Two time Oh, what's the problem? Thought I dropped dead? Sorry kid, I mean it But I'm still on my last life Sure they were nice whatever you say But I never claimed to be polite for your party Pretty princess Taking one more final breath Just count the sheep, there's nothing left Don't give into his stupid talk He has no life, he won't belong Yet I still have this strange feeling Why am I coping and seething? Oh, my God, is he still here? For specter's sake Get out of here Two time Backstab again Pretty princess Twotiming jerk I'm tired of you I tried to give you grace A tea party too But the nerve you have to disrespect your hostess Is appalling at best I can say for certain you're not like the rest Twotime Never have I claimed to be like those guys I guess I struck a nerve or two that time We're almost done here so have a nice day Let's run again some other time Sorry but I'll dine and dash today