Intro:
That man at the end of the street
Doesn’t miss a beat
He’s a nosy little thing
Likes to sit on the park swing
Verse 1:
Rumors going around calling
Him a psychopath it’s been
Said that he drowns his victims in a bath
Heard those screams
No one ever thought he was mean
Chorus:
Oh poor mister rogers, he’s gone insane
That poor old man lost his wits
Now he’s dragging their bodies upstairs
Mister. Rogers doesn’t care about what they say
Poor mister rogers
Verse 2:
His first victim was a girl named Beth
Stumbled into him by accident
He took her home against her will
And spilled her blood all over the window sill
Chorus:
Oh poor mister rogers, he’s gone insane
That poor old man lost his wits
Now he’s dragging their bodies upstairs
Mister. Rogers doesn’t care about what they say
Poor mister rogers
Verse 3:
Next was a lonely man called Jack
Mister rogers attacked him in an alleyway
Didn’t give Jack enough time to say anything
Snapped his neck that very day
Chorus:
Oh poor mister rogers, he’s gone insane
That poor old man lost his wits
Now he’s dragging their bodies upstairs
Mister. Rogers doesn’t care about what they say
Poor mister rogers
Verse 3:
Finally brought him to jail
Until his family decided to post his bail
Now he’s on the loose
This time carrying a noose
Chorus:
Oh poor mister rogers, he’s gone insane
That poor old man lost his wits
Now he’s dragging their bodies upstairs
Mister. Rogers doesn’t care about what they say
Poor mister rogers
Verse 4:
Thirdly, was a girl named Shirley
She was drowned in the bath
By that damned psychopath
It was really a mess
Chorus:
Oh poor mister rogers, he’s gone insane
That poor old man lost his wits
Now he’s dragging their bodies upstairs
Mister. Rogers doesn’t care about what they say
Poor mister rogers
Verse 5:
Now resting easy all those victims will be missed
Their families couldn’t even give them one last kiss
But now they’re finally found
Resting in those opulent clouds
Chorus:
Oh poor mister rogers, he’s gone insane
That poor old man lost his wits
Now he’s dragging their bodies upstairs
Mister. Rogers doesn’t care about what they say
Poor mister rogers
Verse 6:
As for mister rogers he died on January 5th
His death was a gift to the world
Because now he’s dead
Everyone can finally rest their head
Chorus:
Oh poor mister rogers, he’s gone insane
That poor old man lost his wits
Now he’s dragging their bodies upstairs
Mister. Rogers doesn’t care about what they say
Poor mister rogers