Taylor Acorn — Psycho

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Never been one of the crazy ones
Never been the girl to leave you like 30 missed calls
I’m not a villain but you made me one
So, now I’m throwing knives at pictures of your face on the wall

It seems like boys like you all love to say that chicks like me are just insane
But boys like you give men a shitty name
So, let’s play a game

Where I throw a little brick through your pretty little face
You’re easy on the eyes but you’re easier to hate
An angel’s gonna fall if you come around
If my name’s still on your tongue, then I’ll rip it out

Since I’m already the bad guy in your head, I’ll hit you with my car and I’ll leave you for dead
And I’ll always like the view from the high road but baby for you, I’ll be your psycho
I’ll be your psycho
I’ll be your psycho
I’ll be your psycho

Maybe you’ll end up in a body bag
If I can’t have you then nobody can
‘Cause I watch all the documentaries
I know just where to hide it
I’ll put you in a box six feet deep
And wait ’til you wake up inside it

Boys like you all love to say that chicks like me are just insane
But boys like you give men a shitty name
So let’s play a game

Where I’ll throw a little brick through your pretty little face
You’re easy on the eyes but you’re easier to hate
An angel’s gonna fall if you come around
If my name’s still on your tongue, then I’ll rip it out

Since I’m already the bad guy in your head, I’ll hit you with my car and I’ll leave you for dead
I’ll always like the view from the high road but baby for you, I’ll be your psycho
I’ll be your psycho
I’ll be your psycho
I’ll be your psycho

I’ve never been one of the crazy ones
I’m not a villain but you make it so damn fun

So, I’ll throw a little brick through your pretty little face
You’re easy on the eyes but you’re easier to hate
An angel’s gonna fall if you come around
If my name’s still on your tongue, then I’ll rip it out

Since I’m already the bad guy in your head, I’ll hit you with my car and I’ll leave you for dead
And I’ll always like the view from the high road but baby for you, I’ll be your psycho
I’ll be your psycho
I’ll be your psycho
I’ll be your psycho (pretty for you, I’ll be your psycho)