Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Psycho Killer, artist - Twiztid.
Date of issue: 20.10.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Psycho Killer |
Blood on my mind and I’m dying to get my knife wet |
Trying to bend desire through criminal mindset |
All of my victims are live and usual suspects |
My subjects follow no pattern, it’s just who’s next? |
So if you’re staring in the shadows at night |
Wondering what could ever live in there and wanna take your life? |
My reply? |
Just me and a rag of chlorophyll |
I gotta butcher knife, a bone saw, and cordless drill |
Inside a multipurpose panel in a parked alley side |
Then pretend to be passed out and spanked until they bite |
Okay here comes a fish up the stream thinking to rob me |
That’s when his personal forecast became cloudy |
With a certain chance of death |
My willful knife wield in hand connected with his chest |
His eyes then widened as he took in breath |
And then exhaled until it wasn’t nothing left |
Dadada, They calling him a murderer (psycho killer) |
Dadada, a psychopathic murderer (psycho killer) |
I’m classified as a person with a persona |
For bona fide murderer, hunting is my enjoyment |
I sit back, collect bodies like unemployment |
Cut em up in little of pieces and flushing them down the toilet |
And the head you gotta boil until the skin comes off |
Or the smell it’ll have the fuzz out on yo front lawn |
And now you gotta stall cuz the cops are knocking |
And piling up in the hall and you can hear they guns cocking |
And your hoping it’s all just a misunderstandin' |
Demandin' to get inside you don’t hide or even panic |
Manic and outta control they all bust through |
And every single one has got a gun on you |
Now, what to do, smile and give a laugh |
And be glad you had the gas on and prepare for the blast |
Before they get a chance to shoot or take the shot |
Say fuck the cops, and let the match drop |
Look at me don’t look at me |
I look strange just let it be |
I’m deranged with tendencies, they broken and ejected me a (psycho killer) |
They even don’t even see me coming til I hit em hard enough to break their |
ribcage with a switchblade (psycho killer) |
Don’t lose me baby, hungry dudes are floating through me |
I’m insane like let it be they broken and ejected me a (psycho killer) |
They don’t even know I’m eating people til I’m on the evening news and the |
story’s shocking them too |