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letra de psycho tendencies - jack rathbone

[intro]
(thirty-three, wednesday and half-past the hour)
welcome to a horrortide records production
now presenting psycho tendencies, muahahahahahaha

[verse 1]
i’m thinking, “i lost my mind,” that’s what i come to find
i’m borderline schizophrenic with a force of a lion
it’s kinda pathetic, think you’ll leave alive?
’cause thoughts are, oh, so scary, back gardens, a cemetary
the old jack’s dead and buried, thoughts are gone and memories, blurry
look at me, dawg, would you look at my face
you like my mask of these human remains?
therapist tried declarе me insane, a frontal lobotomy would be thе way
up in my brain, i said, “no,” he jumped on top of me, wouldn’t let go
as he called for backup, i simply sat up
and stuck a needle down inside of his throat
simply crazy, am i deranged? something’s up inside of my brain
i’m cutting your head off, i’m making it rain
i like the thoughts of causing you pain, when i got no weapons
go back to strangling, lift you in the air while your legs are dangling
then i hook your body up on a spike ’til you’re hanging (ahh)
swear i’m a psycho, shouts to franklin, i’m jason voorhees
hear them stories about them girls up in their mid-forties?
found in the bottom of a ditch, so gory
and they can’t attach the mangled bodies (yep)
well, yeah, that might’ve been me, god d-mn
what a motherf-cking sight to see
but let’s keep that between me and you
’cause if you say something, i’ll find you
[chorus]
if you see me outside knocking on your door (i wouldn’t let me in)
i would probably shut the blinds and just ignore (i am not your friend)
all i ever really wanna see is gore (this ain’t fake, pretend)
i got these, i got these psycho tendencies
and your body goes limp as it hits the floor (know this is the end)
and i’m racking up the bodies, i want more (okay, let’s begin)
i don’t know my count, guess i ain’t keeping score (i live a life of sin)
i got these, i got these psycho tendencies

[verse 2]
i got a couple of bodies in a couple of boxes
can’t get them out, you’ll be needing a locksmith
cannot remember if they are dismembered
and other halfs chopped up, inside of my closet (hmm)
oh, well, you won’t tell, would you?
i don’t wanna go to jail, then again forget about jail (nope)
they’ll probably lock me up in a padded cell
my thoughts are twisted and so foul (yeah)
cops found the corpse, what am i gonna do now? (yeah)
they must’ve found that girl that i mangled in the well
with a face disfigured more than simon cowell (hah)
ah, well, they can’t find me, they’ll need task force to come find me (true)
am i crazy? maybe, can’t save me, my brain’s gone hazy
i’m gonna slap ya, stab ya, hannibal lecter
on your f-cking trail with a scythe to get ya
psycopathic maniac, soul collector
take a f-cking miracle to resurrect ya
the sight of blood excites me, who’s sicker than me? (yeah, woo)
remind me and i heard these rappers don’t like me (aw)
am i outside the window? i might be, got that chainsaw revving
brand-new chain with a brand-new engine
strips through flesh and strips through tendons
stupid as f-ck if you think you’ll make it, better forget it
other words, “better stay the f-ck out my way”
when i kick up drama, you don’t wanna taste that karma
i’m the brand-new jeffrey dahmer
[chorus]
if you see me outside knocking on your door (i wouldn’t let me in)
i would probably shut the blinds and just ignore (i am not your friend)
all i ever really wanna see is gore (this ain’t fake, pretend)
i got these, i got these psycho tendencies
and your body goes limp as it hits the floor (know this is the end)
and i’m racking up the bodies, i want more (okay, let’s begin)
i don’t know my count, guess i ain’t keeping score (i live a life of sin)
i got these, i got these psycho tendencies

[outro]
“well, h-llo there”
“don’t you dare touch me, stand back, no”
(i got these, i got these psycho tendencies)
“woo, hah”
(i got these, i got these psycho tendencies)

- jack rathbone

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