New Year's Spirit

The clock strikes twelve
And everyone is laughing
But soon
These moments will be passing
These special moments
On New Year's Day
For all of you
Will have to pay

You all said
The traditions were lame
So now my power
Is starting to wane
And I will make sure
You feel the greatest pain
But oh, don't worry
For you won't die
At least not until
You are mine

I'll lift your spirits high
Higher than they've ever been
And then I'll knock them over
Like they're bowling pins
You'll beg for mercy
But it's too late
For New Year's traditions
You should never hate