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Mister Psycho

 

Mister Psycho

(álbum: Spiders - 1996)


All these people are laughing at him
And although he tries it's getting to him
And if he sees just-a one more grin he won't be held responsible
The city's closing in on him
And everywhere's getting smaller and smaller
And his fingers are getting itchy now
And he won't be held responsible, so...

Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Before he blows his top
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Before he blows his top
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Before he blows his top
Don't freak him out
So don't you freak him out

Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (Blow you away)

See his eyes they're bloodshot red
And bloodshot's what you're going to be
It's not the fact that he's following you
It's that he's not trying to hide that's what's bothering you
The city's closing in on him
And everywhere's getting smaller and smaller
And his fingers are getting itchy now
And he won't be held responsible, so...

Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Before he blows his top
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Before he blows his top
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Before he blows his top
Don't freak him out
So don't you freak him out

Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (Blow you away)

(Hey Mister Pyscho you don't wanna blow me away)

Now he's getting really close
Can you feel his breath upon your neck
Now he's listening to your thoughts
Now's the time to be a nervous wreck
The city's closing in on him
And everywhere's getting smaller and smaller
And his fingers are getting itchy now
And he won't be held responsible, so...

Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Don't freak him out
Before he blows his top
Don't freak him out
So don't you freak him out

Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (Blow you away)

Yeah Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (ha ha ha ha ha)
Mister Psycho, he'll blow you away (Blow you away)

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