P. S. Y. C. H. O
Go psycho
P. S. Y. C. H. O
Go psycho
Oh dear, it seem's 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...
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 have another glass the sass
She packs has precision 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...
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 shitshow
C'mon
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