Paroles de Psycho
Running through the streets at night, Im looking for a fightLittle do you know, I have a gun and now youre gonna die
Psycho, psycho, psycho, and this is me! (x3)
Went to the barber shop to have him fix a fee
Drove a knife though his neck, another casualty
Psycho, psycho, psycho, and this is me! (x3)
Dont want no fucking wealth-share, just being gymnophied and crass
And though Im young, still beat em up, let the fucking bastard die
Psycho, psycho, psycho, and this is me! (x3)
It how I grew up, all meant to be
My parents thought Im slum
And though Im young, still beat em up, let the fucking bastard die
Psycho, psycho, psycho, and this is me! (x3)
It how I grew up, all meant to be
My parents thought Im slum
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