Psycho Killer

why don’t you love me?
why don’t you look me in the eye?
is it something so obvious?
can’t you see the twitch in my eye?

(chorus)
can you tell that
can you tell that I
can you tell that I am
can you tell that I’m a psycho killer

let’s take a walk outside
(and I’m a psycho killer)
I’m a psycho kinda guy
why don’t you come with me?
I’d love to have you for lunch
we could take in a movie
I can always think of something to munch

(chorus)

let’s take a walk outside
(and I’m a psycho killer)
yeah I’m a psycho kinda boy
why don’t you love me?
you kinda remind me of mom
she didn’t like me
("no mommy! not the closet again!")

(chorus)

let’s take a walk outside
(and I’m a psycho killer)
huff puff and run run away
‘cos I’m a psycho killer
(he’s a psycho killer)


spoken:

well, ma’am, I just gotta kill you
it’s what I gotta do
it’s just my job
it’s nothing personal, you understand?
it’s in the union rules, right there
I gotta rip your liver out and serve it up as pate with melba toast

‘cos I’m a psycho killer
it’s what I do!
it’s a job!

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