Psychopath Songtext
von John Lydon
Psychopath Songtext
Psychopath
Dressed as a clown
In my psyche
Pulling me down
I put my life on it
And as I reach
Into the sky
The devil and the angels
Just pass me by
I put my life on it
Like a drowned man
Clutching at straws
Written contract
With a hidden clause
I put my life on it
Psychopath
Dressed as a clown
In my psyche
Pulling me down
And all my friends
Just talking crap
What kind of feeling
Is that?
What I have
I don′t heed
What I don't have
I need
I put my life on it
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
I′m gonna be
All over you
Like a rash
Like a voodoo
I put my life on it
And all these things
That we don't have
All these things
To be believed
Too much nonsense
To tell the difference
Too much fusion
From fact to fiction
What I don't have
I want
I like to wallow in sin
There is nowhere I fit in
And all these things in my head
And all these things that I said
And all these things that I do
They just stick to me like glue
I′m heading for the gulf
So let us slip to our doom
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
Dressed as a clown
In my psyche
Pulling me down
I put my life on it
And as I reach
Into the sky
The devil and the angels
Just pass me by
I put my life on it
Like a drowned man
Clutching at straws
Written contract
With a hidden clause
I put my life on it
Psychopath
Dressed as a clown
In my psyche
Pulling me down
And all my friends
Just talking crap
What kind of feeling
Is that?
What I have
I don′t heed
What I don't have
I need
I put my life on it
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
I′m gonna be
All over you
Like a rash
Like a voodoo
I put my life on it
And all these things
That we don't have
All these things
To be believed
Too much nonsense
To tell the difference
Too much fusion
From fact to fiction
What I don't have
I want
I like to wallow in sin
There is nowhere I fit in
And all these things in my head
And all these things that I said
And all these things that I do
They just stick to me like glue
I′m heading for the gulf
So let us slip to our doom
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
The most evil thing I can do
Is to give my body to you
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