PSYCHO Songtext
von Ryan Jesse

You ask my mama, I′m a mama's boy
She raised me right, but she ain′t raise no bitch (raise no bitch)
You ask my girl, I don't raise my voice
But I got a darker side, and she loves that shit (loves that shit)

I'm a blue-collar, heart of gold, redneck
Roll the smoke, but ask anyone who rolls with me
If you fuck with them, you fuck my Jekyll-eyed devil side
Hand-trigger tendencies

′Cause I′m a fuckin' psycho, missile in the silo
I′m the fire and the gasoline
You caught up in a cyclone, walking on a tightrope
No, I won't be the onе who bleeds
We ain′t even gotta stеp outside to find out why
Cross your heart and hope to die
I'm begging you to cross that line
′Cause I'm a fuckin' psycho


I grew up a little bit, I started starting shit
But if you spark the fuse, promise you won′t finish it
Yeah, I′ll tear you up, carve your own headstone
Technically, clinically diagnosed

'Cause I′m a fuckin' psycho, missile in the silo
I′m the fire and the gasoline
You caught up in a cyclone, walking on a tightrope
No, I won't be the one who bleeds
We ain′t even gotta step outside to find out why
Cross your heart and hope to die
I'm begging you to cross that line
'Cause I′m a fuckin′ psycho

Psycho

I'm a blue-collar, heart of gold, redneck
Roll the smoke, but ask anyone who rolls with me
If you fuck with them, you fuck my Jekyll-eyed devil side
Hand-trigger tendencies


′Cause I'm a fuckin′ psycho, missile in the silo
I'm the fire and the gasoline
You caught up in a cyclone, walking on a tightrope
No, I won′t be the one who bleeds
We ain't even gotta step outside to find out why
Cross your heart and hope to die
I'm begging you to cross that line
′Cause I′m a fuckin' psycho