Psycho Songtext
von Shelf Lives

Life is getting weird
Tripping on other people′s shit I hear
I'm feeling like it just ain′t that deep
Finding meaning in a car on the back seat

Come on now let's F.U.C.K
I've got a place where we can find some shade
Let′s push the metal
We can check 1, 2
But then again any place will do
Ha

Down
There′s some bitches they let me down
And I can't wait to fill the sound
Give me a victim of the world
What you put out comes back around


Whoa
I think you′re thinking way too much
Pass you a cig I light it up
Nothing will ever be enough
So don't waste your breath

Life keeps getting weird
Now and then I need somewhere to spin
Life keeps getting weird
Now and then I need somewhere to spin
Life keeps getting weird
Now and then I need somewhere to spin
Life keeps getting weird
Now and then I need somewhere to spin
Life keeps getting weird
Now and then I need somewhere to spin
Life keeps getting weird
Now and then I need somewhere to spin