Psycho Killa کے بول

Só what you gotta cry for? She said you're dead to me You'll never be my fucking friend You know you're not like them I felt a little light going out Inside of me, and I can't believe I'm still like this I'm not a kid Yeah, I'm a psycho, I'm a killer, David Byrne (Feels like I don't ever feel right) I know it's bullshit when someone says I'm yours (Feels like I don't ever feel right) So what you gotta lie for? You dick, you little kid You made me this You said you'd stay, push my friends away I was fine just feeling half alive April, May, and we'd just stay inside Swear to God, I think it's real this time Goodbye, goodbye (Psycho, I'm a killer, David Byrne) (Feels like I don't ever feel right) I know it's bullshit when someone says I'm yours (Feels like I don't ever feel right) Psycho, I'm a killer, David Byrne (Feels like I don't ever feel right) I know it's bullshit when someone says I'm yours (Feels like I don't ever feel right)