| All these people are laughing at him
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| And although he tries it’s getting to him
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| And if he sees just one more grin
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| He won’t be held responsible
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| The city’s closing in on him
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| And everywhere’s getting smaller and smaller
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| And his fingers are getting itchy now
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| And he won’t be held responsible, so…
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| Don’t freak him out, don’t freak him out, don’t freak him out, before he blows
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| his top (x3)
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| Don’t freak him out, so don’t you freak him out!
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| Mister Psycho, he’ll blow you away! |
| (x4)
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| See his eyes, they’re bloodshot red
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| And bloodshot’s what you’re going to be
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| It’s not the fact that he’s following you
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| It’s that he’s not trying to hide, and that’s what’s bothering you
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| The city’s closing in on him
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| And everywhere’s getting smaller and smaller
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| And his fingers are getting itchy now
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| And he won’t be held responsible, so…
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| Hey Mister Psycho, you don’t wanna blow me away!
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| Now he’s getting really close
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| Can you feel his breath upon your neck?
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| Now he’s listening to your thoughts
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| Now’s the time to be a nervous wreck
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| The city’s closing in on him
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| And everywhere’s getting smaller and smaller
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| And his fingers are getting itchy now
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| And he won’t be held responsible, so…
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| Don’t freak him out, don’t freak him out, don’t freak him out, before he blows
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| his top
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| Don’t freak him out, no don’t you freak him out! |