Lyrics to PSYCHO
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho
Oh dear, it seems like we have struck a nerve here
And she's upset chain-smoking all her cigarettes
While contemplating retribution
They say when you want peace you prepare for war
Now you have no idea of what she has got in store
’Cause if you want peace you prepare for war
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
This is a god damn war
You will be paying for
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O.
You should be terrified
Of what is held inside
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O.
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho
Kick back, relax and havе another glass
The sass she packs has prеcision like a surgeons hands
I swear you haven’t yet seen nothing
They say when you want peace you prepare for war
Now you have no idea of what she has got in store
'Cause if you want peace you prepare for war
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
This is a god damn war
You will be paying for
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O.
You should be terrified
Of what is held inside
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O.
Got to let it out
Got to let it out
Got to let it out
Got to let it out
Got to let it out
It's a fucking shit show, come on
This is a god damn war
You will be paying for
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O.
You should be terrified
Of what is held inside (Watch out, watch out)
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O. (It's fucking drama spelled)
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho (Come on, come on)
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho
Oh dear, it seems like we have struck a nerve here
And she's upset chain-smoking all her cigarettes
While contemplating retribution
They say when you want peace you prepare for war
Now you have no idea of what she has got in store
’Cause if you want peace you prepare for war
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
This is a god damn war
You will be paying for
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O.
You should be terrified
Of what is held inside
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O.
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho
Kick back, relax and havе another glass
The sass she packs has prеcision like a surgeons hands
I swear you haven’t yet seen nothing
They say when you want peace you prepare for war
Now you have no idea of what she has got in store
'Cause if you want peace you prepare for war
Na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na
This is a god damn war
You will be paying for
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O.
You should be terrified
Of what is held inside
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O.
Got to let it out
Got to let it out
Got to let it out
Got to let it out
Got to let it out
It's a fucking shit show, come on
This is a god damn war
You will be paying for
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O.
You should be terrified
Of what is held inside (Watch out, watch out)
It's fucking drama spelled P.S.Y.C.H.O. (It's fucking drama spelled)
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho (Come on, come on)
P.S.Y.C.H.O., go psycho
