Psycho
Song · Eddie Noack · 3 min · 237 words
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Mama, I'm as hungry as can be I wish you could keep the baby quiet Cause my head's killing me Seen my ex last night, Mama At a dance at Miller's store She was with that Jackie White Mama, I killed them both And their parrot under Jenkins' sick of mold Don't you think I'm psycho, mom?
You can pour me a cup If you think I'm psycho, mom Better let them lock me up Don't hand the dog to me, mom I might squeeze him too tight And I'm as nervous as can be, mom But let me tell you that last night I woke up in Johnist room, mama Standing right by his bed
With my hands near his throat Wishing both of us was dead You think I'm psycho, don't you mama I just kill Johnist coke You think I'm psycho, don't you mama You better let him lock me up You know the little girl next door I think her name is Betty Clark Don't tell me that she's dead
Why, I just seen her in the park She was sitting on a bench Thinking of her game to play Seems I was holding a wrench And my mind walked away You think I'm psycho, don't you mama?
Didn't mean to break your cup You think I'm psycho, don't you mama? Mama, mama, why don't you get up? Say something to me mama.
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