English Songs

PsychopathPsychopath I was born to humansMy blade cuts throughWatch the blood spewVital organsI’ll abort themIf I want youI’ll find youI’m right behind you I hear voicesIn my headMaking choicesShould I shootOr dismemberHow many victimsOh GodI can’t remember PsychopathPsychopath They can’t catch meI move throughAll citiesWhen I strikeToo quicklyEvery victim a different wayI leave no DNANewsThey […]

Four months, no contact, what could you even say to me?Your sweet words might’ve worked onceBut news flash, no longer hold authority over meAnd there was almost nothing left of you to let goYou grave was two degrees from stone coldAlmost nothing left of you to grieve So who brought you back from the dead?Made

Would you stay by my sideWhen I’m working on me? HeyI understand it’s hard when none of this is your faultBut I’m hoping you don’t leaveWould you stay by my side (Would you?)When I’m working on me? (When I’m working on me?) HeyI’m unlearning some things, I don’t expect you to stayBut I’m hoping you

WNKOTB-FMBringing you all the love, yeah There was a timeWhen love was something specialExclusive from the get-go, you and ICandlelightAnd only real-life kissesWhere we’d meet face to face instead of FaceTime I don’t want emojis, girl, I just want some emotionI’d rather have you next to me than texting me all dayI don’t want no

Wasted, never catching upStill you think you’re good enoughYou’re so blissfully unawareDrag me down like you never cared You lost all your ambitions in a flood of bad decisions you know, woahYou’re making it too easy best believe you’re gonna reap what you sow, woah Say you’ve got it so bad baby, yeah that’s all

Standin’ on top of what we believe inStandin’ on top of what we believe inStandin’ on top of what we believe inI didn’t sink, stood tall in the deep end Never surrender or throw the white flagStandin’ on top of what we believe inDove in that water, I didn’t panicI didn’t sink, stood tall in

P-S-Y-C-H-O-O-O I can’t seem to face up to the factsI’m tense and nervous and I can’t relaxI can’t sleep ’cause my bed’s on fireDon’t touch me, I’m a real live wire Psycho killer, qu’est-ce que c’est?Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa, fa, betterRun, run, run, run, run, run, run awayOh, ohI love you, psycho killerGonna love you foreverYou know

I’ve been drinking absintheI just did the math, it ain’t adding upI’ve had enough of running ’round this board gameYou can know your own name, I won’t give it up Am I crazy? Am I foolish?Am I stupid for playin’ these games with you? If I told you I loved youWould you say that it’s