MISFITS LYRICS
"American Psycho"
Whoa whoa oh-oh-oh whoa
Go!
Inside a wall street mind a psycho lurks
Lines of cocaine cut in hell
Obsessive hands gently grab your neck
compulsively you die
I hate people!
Whoa whoa oh-oh-oh whoa
Struggling to breathe
Go!
The sweet asphyxiation and dismemberment
Sex puts me in the mood to make you die
Obsessive hands gently grab your neck
look into sick eyes
I hate people!
Whoa whoa oh-oh-oh whoa
Struggling to breathe
Go! - Machines of penalty
Go! - The sweet insanity
Go! - Fade to black tranquility
You're looking through the eyes of a psycho! (whoa)
An American psycho! (whoa)
An American psycho! (whoa)
An American psycho!
Psycho
Inside a wall street mind a psycho lurks
Lines of cocaine cut in hell
Obsessive hands gently grab your neck
compulsively you die
I hate people!
Whoa whoa oh-oh-oh whoa
Struggling to breathe
Go! - Machines of penalty
Go! - The sweet insanity
Go! - Fade to black tranquility
You're looking through the eyes of a psycho! (whoa)
An American psycho! (whoa)
An American psycho! (whoa)
An American psycho!
Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho
Thanks to Misfitspunk1950 (cjmorton132003@yahoo.com), blank-blind69996@hotmail.com, Bob Reynolds (daniel__stern@hotmail.com) for correcting these lyrics