Alison Wonderland
Psycho
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I'm a psycho
No one knows
I got a pretty face
So they gotta diagnose
That I love it when you notice
All the thorns on my rose
I'm a blood-redded alien
One eye closed
Yeah, I love it (yeah, I love it)
Yeah, I love it (yeah, I love it)
Yeah, I love it (yeah, I love it)
Yeah, I love it (yeah, I love it)
Yeah, I love it
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (I'm a—, I'm a—, I'm a—, I'm a—, I'm a—, I'm a—, I'm a—)
Lovе it
Yeah, I love it
Yeah (I'm a—, I'm a—, I'm a—, I'm a—, I'm a—)
Yеah, yeah
I'm a psycho, sick in the head
You might catch me in the shadows from the glow of infrared
Letras de cancionesTalking down around my name'll get you sent upstairs with them
We could run a friendly fade or put prices on your head
I know you like them scary movies
I fast forward to the end
Girl, I don't intern at the spot:
He grabbing coffee for his friends
Don't seek revenge: that get you washed up in the rinse
Don't treat these losses like a win
And if I'm really out my mind
I'ma do it all again!
Man, you know what's going
I got -ugh! I got pa-per
I got plenty spends
I got friends; I got neighbors
Ugh! Hard to be civil, the game is at peak
And they can't even dribble the rock
I'm Norman Bates: they missing the plot
I'm going until they come tell me to (stop!)
I'm a sicko, sick in the head (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm a sicko, sick when you're on your knees
I'm a sicko, sick in the head (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm a sicko, sick when you're on your knees
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I'm a psycho
No one knows
I got a pretty face
So they gotta diagnose
That I love it when you notice
All the thorns on my rose
I'm a blood-redded alien
One eye clo—, clo—, clo—, closed
(Yeah, I'm a psycho)
I'm a sicko, sick in the head
I'm a sicko, sick when you're on your knees
I'm a sicko, sick in the head
I'm a sicko, sick when you're on your knees
When you're on your knees
When you're on your knees
When you're on your knees
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm a psycho)
(Sick, sick) When you're on your knees
(Sick, sick) When you're on your knees
(Sick, sick) When you're on your knees
(Sick, sick)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm a psycho)
Yeah, I'm a psycho
No one knows
I got a pretty face
So they gotta diagnose
That I love it when you notice
All the thorns on my rose
I'm a blood-redded alien
One eye closed
Yeah, I love it (yeah, I love it)
Yeah, I love it (yeah, I love it)
Yeah, I love it (yeah, I love it)
Yeah, I love it (yeah, I love it)
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