Psycho
par Teddy Thompson
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Can Mary fry some fish, mama
I´m as hungry as can be
Oh lord, how I sih, mama
You could stop the baby cryin´
´Cause my head is killing me
I saw my ex again last night mama
She was at the dance at Miller´s store
She was with that Jackie White mama
I killed them both
And they´re buried under Jacob´s sycamore
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
I didn´t mean to break your cup
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
You better let ´em lock me up
Oh don´t hand me Johnny´s pup mama
As I might squeeze him too tighy
I´m havin´ crazy dreams again mama
So let me tell you ´bout last night
I woke up in Johnny´s room mama
With my hands around his throat mama
Wishing both of us were dead
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
I just killed Johnny´s pup
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
You better let ´em lock me up
Oh you recall that little girl mama
I believe her name was Betty Clark
Oh don´t tell me that she´s dead mama
´Cause I just saw her in the park
We were sitting on a bench mama
Thinking of a game to play Seems
I was holding a wrench mama
Then my mind just walked awat
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
I didn´t mean to break your cup
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
Mama why don´t you get up?
I´m as hungry as can be
Oh lord, how I sih, mama
You could stop the baby cryin´
´Cause my head is killing me
I saw my ex again last night mama
She was at the dance at Miller´s store
She was with that Jackie White mama
I killed them both
And they´re buried under Jacob´s sycamore
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
I didn´t mean to break your cup
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
You better let ´em lock me up
Oh don´t hand me Johnny´s pup mama
As I might squeeze him too tighy
I´m havin´ crazy dreams again mama
So let me tell you ´bout last night
I woke up in Johnny´s room mama
With my hands around his throat mama
Wishing both of us were dead
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
I just killed Johnny´s pup
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
You better let ´em lock me up
Oh you recall that little girl mama
I believe her name was Betty Clark
Oh don´t tell me that she´s dead mama
´Cause I just saw her in the park
We were sitting on a bench mama
Thinking of a game to play Seems
I was holding a wrench mama
Then my mind just walked awat
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
I didn´t mean to break your cup
You think I´m psycho don´t you mama
Mama why don´t you get up?