[Mood Killer]
You’re so smart it makes me hard
Use your mind to stroke my guitar
And every time I look at your skull
I get real wet

[Mood Killer]
Telekinetic sex
Choke me with your mind, yeah, I’ll climb up inside ya
Sapiosexual
Your brain turns me on

[Mood Killer]
I’ll open your mind
To pleasures and treasures
You will be mine
Forever and ever

[Chorus: Mood Killer]
I am a skullfucker
Living in a lonely world
I am a skullfucker
I fuck skulls
I drilled a hole in my head
I am the living dead
I am a skullfucker
I fuck skulls
[Weston Allen]
*whistling*
Sold out the back of a pickup truck
In the midnight glow of a parking lot
I might sell my soul for a beauty spot
Feeling smart as hell, but I’m dumb as fuck

[Weston Allen]
If you got a headache, yeah I got a cure
If it hurts too much I can give you more
I’m addicted to brain, but now I’m sober
Come to mind, I was born hung over

[Chorus: Mood Killer]
I am a skullfucker
Living in a lonely world
I am a skullfucker
I fuck skulls
I drilled a hole in my head
I am the living dead
I am a skullfucker
I fuck skulls