American Psycho Lyrics by Misfits

American Psycho Lyrics

    Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, 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'll die... i hate people

    Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh
    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-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh
    Struggling to breathe

    Go - a machine of penalty
    Go - the sweet insanity
    Go - fade to black tranquility

    Go - you're looking through the eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh
    An american psycho, whoa-oh
    An american psycho, whoa-oh
    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'll die... i hate people

    Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh
    Struggling to breathe

    Go - a machine of penalty
    Go - the sweet insanity
    Go - fade to black tranquility
    Go - you're looking through the eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh
    An american psycho, whoa-oh
    An american psycho, whoa-oh
    An american psycho

    Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho

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