Psychomodo Lyrics - Steve Harley

I been losing my head 

I been losing my way 

I been losing my brain cells at a million a day 

I been so disillusioned 

I'm on suicide street 

I seen everything 

In every shape 

I seen l984 in a terrible state 

I seen you Quazimodo 

Hanging on my gate 

Oh! he was so hung-up and wasted 

Oh! he was so physically devastated 

He was young enough 

He was well-slung enough 

I seen my own epitaph 

I been to heaven and back 

Was introduced to St. Peter; we were having a chat 

I felt him losing his mind 

So I began to retreat 

Desdemona and me 

We had a ball in a tree 

She read my palm in a moment: it was shocking to me 

Oh, we were so mystified 

Began to scream out of fear 

Oh! she was so hung-up and wasted 

Oh! she was so physically devastated 

She was young enough 

She was well-slung enough 

I been writing a song 

We all been singing along 

It's like a wild schizophrenia - wondering where we 

belong! 

Sling it all out the window 

Start all over again... 

Come into my heart 

Come in and tear me apart 

I wanna be claustrophobic - got a passion - ha ha! 

I'm so confused I wish I could die