American Psycho Lyrics - Singles - Misfits

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh, whoa 

Go 

Inside a wall street mind a psycho lurks 

Lines of cocaine cut in hell 

Obsessive hands gently grab your neck 

Compulsively you'll die... I hate people 

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh 

Struggling to breathe, go 

The sweet asphyxiation and dismemberment 

Sex puts me in the mood to make you die 

Obsessive hands gently grab your neck 

Look into sick eyes... I hate people 

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Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh 

Struggling to breathe 

Go - a machine of penalty 

Go - the sweet insanity 

Go - fade to black tranquility 

Go - you're looking through the eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh 

An american psycho, whoa-oh 

An american psycho, whoa-oh 

An american psycho 

Psycho 

Inside a wall street mind a psycho lurks 

Lines of cocaine cut in hell 

Obsessive hands gently grab your neck 

Compulsively you'll die... I hate people 

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, oh-oh-oh, whoa-oh 

Struggling to breathe 

Go - a machine of penalty 

Go - the sweet insanity 

Go - fade to black tranquility 

Go - you're looking through the eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh 

An american psycho, whoa-oh 

An american psycho, whoa-oh 

An american psycho 

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho