Nothin' wrong with a little havoc
It's fun when it hits the fan
So guillotine their heads by shoutin' (sugarplum)
Cut 'em off, leave waters red
Nothin' wrong with a little chaos
It's fun when karma comes back
So guillotine their heads by shoutin'
Cut 'em off, leave waters red

This might seem a little naughty
You don't play by the rules so why should I?
Vengeance is what I've been seeking
It's all swings and roundabouts, about time
You tasted your own medicine (medicine, medicine)
Shoved right down your throat, aspirin
'Cause I got a migraine from reasonin' (reasonin', reasonin')
Not enough empathy to be listenin'

Nothin' wrong with a little havoc
It's fun when it hits the fan
So guillotine their heads by shoutin'
Cut 'em off, leave waters red
Nothin' wrong with a little chaos
It's fun when karma comes back
So guillotine their heads by shoutin'
Cut 'em off, leave waters red
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Now you crawl back, enthralled by my song (my song)
It's too late, can't reverse what you've done
It's an eye for an eye, and I'm ready to play kept picking a fight, tried to keep it at bay
Now my lighthouse has lead you astray
Couldn't find a cure, no there's no medicine (medicine, medicine)
Wasted my time, now I've got better things
To do with my hours, instead of reasoning (reasoning, reasoning)
With a brick wall when I could just bulldoze it

Nothin' wrong with a little havoc (nothin' wrong, little havoc)
It's fun when it hits the fan (when it hits the fan)
So guillotine their heads by shouting (guillotine, heads by shouting)
Cut 'em off, leave waters red (leaving waters red) nothing wrong with a little chaos (nothin' wrong, little chaos)
It's fun when karma comes back (when karma comes back)
So guillotine their heads by shouting
Cut 'em off, leave waters red

La la la la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
Cut 'em off, leave waters red

Drink, taste the blood you infected
Feel anguish dart through your veins
I'll take the knife you plunged deep in my back
And plunge it straight through your brain (nothin' wrong, little havoc, leaving waters red)
Drink, taste the blood you infected (nothin' wrong with a little havoc, it's fun when it hits the fan)
Feel anguish dart through your veins (so guillotine their heads by shouting, cut 'em off, leave waters red)
I'll take the knife you plunged deep in my back (nothin' wrong with a little chaos, it's fun when karma comes back)
And plunge it straight through your brain (so guillotine their heads by shouting, cut 'em off, leave waters red)
Don't feel bad when the havoc rains down