| Born with a silver spoon in his mouth
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| And he lived in a mansion house
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| Broke the rules at public school
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| And got himself kicked out
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| Mum and Dad, well they went mad
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| At the son and heir to all they had
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| He started stayin' out late at night
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| And within a short while
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| His family were appalled to see
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| Him dressing Psycho-style
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| With an education like he had
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| Still little Johnny turned out bad
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| Sir Psycho, Sir Psycho
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| Mummy and Daddy just couldn’t see
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| Why he turned his back on the aristocracy
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| Because of his posh voice
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| His mates all called him Sir Psycho
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| And late at night his stereo
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| Played Demented Are Go
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| Mum and Dad have had enough
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| They don’t wanna hear this Psycho stuff!
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| One day he was told off
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| Because his room was a disgrace
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| Sir Psycho he just packed his bags
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| And laughed in Daddy’s face
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| Little Johnny ain’t comin' back
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| He’s happy in his council flat |