[Verse 1] In the dark halls of the Death Star, a janitor worked his days, Scrubbing floors and cleaning up the mess the troopers made. His anger grew with every stain, his fury burned inside, Dreaming of the day he'd make them pay, no longer would he hide. [Pre-Chorus] With every sweep, his anger grows, In every corner, darkness flows, The dark side’s power fuels his fight, He cleans with fury, day and night [Chorus] Oh Darth Janitor on the Death Star. Oh Brings order to the Sith. He's inquisitor of the corridor, under Vader's command With his trusty mop and bucket on his head [Verse 2] One day while he was scrubbing, he felt a presence near, Turned around to see Darth Vader, his heart was filled with fear. "I sense the Force within you, and your anger too," "Join me, and together, we'll make the Emperor rue." [Pre-Chorus] With every sweep, his anger grows, In every corner, darkness flows, The dark side’s power fuels his fight, He cleans with fury, day and night [Chorus] Oh Darth Janitor on the Death Star. Oh Brings order to the Sith. He's inquisitor of the corridor, under Vader's command With his trusty mop and bucket on his head [Verse 3] Trained in the dark side, with a mop and a saber red, His power grew with every mess, his anger never fled. But his strength was tied to cleaning, a curse he couldn't break, Vader's wrath was fierce and strong, his life was at stake. [Pre-Chorus] With every sweep, his anger grows, In every corner, darkness flows, The dark side’s power fuels his fight, He cleans with fury, day and night [Chorus] Oh Darth Janitor on the Death Star. Oh Brings order to the Sith. He's inquisitor of the corridor, under Vader's command With his trusty mop and bucket on his head [Bridge] Thrown into the compactor, his rage began to rise, Broke free with his mighty mop, fire in his eyes. Fought Vader with all his might, but experience won the day, Back to cleaning he returned, his anger kept at bay. [Instrumental] [Pre-Chorus] With every sweep, his anger grows, In every corner, darkness flows, The dark side’s power fuels his fight, He cleans with fury, day and night [Chorus] Oh Darth Janitor on the Death Star. Oh Brings order to the Sith. He's inquisitor of the corridor, under Vader's command With his trusty mop and bucket on his head [Outro] When the Death Star met its end, the janitor did too, But his spirit and his mop, in space they flew. Forever cleaning up the mess, his anger never ceased, In the cold vacuum of space, he finally found his peace.