American Psycho Lyrics

Misfits

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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the.shy.turtle

this song is gun!! lol. the first time that i heard it , it was like wow this is a good song

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