Metal Church - Psycho
Stick Your Fingers In The Eyes Of Night And You'll See Rip Open The Belly Of Death What Is Real Tear Down The Image Of Youth All Around And You'll Be Steal The Dreams Fromm Their Minds All Their Lies Can It Be What You're Thought To Believe It's Nothing More Than Your Mind Can Conceive Chorus The Psycho Is Ready To Kill He's Out There Waiting For You You Think Its All Just For Fun Well You're A Mean One A Bloody Bastard Son But There's No Setting Sun Chorus One Way All The Time You Can Seem To Get It Right You Never See The Tunnel Or The Light Spend A Million Just To Say You're Hip You Got To Find A Way To Get The Thrill Of Your Life Trip The Light Trip The Light Fantastic Party And You'll Die Someday You Will Die For A Walk In The Park 3:am You Feel That Twitch Again It's Getting Late Sticks His Knife In Your Slip Through The Gate The Psycho Jumps Out From Behind Throat And You Die
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