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 peo-ple 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 peo-ple whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh
struggling to breathe go - a machine of penalty go
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- 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 peo-ple 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
Lyrics: American Psycho, Misfits [end]