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Found myself inside an empty room |
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Waitin' for the beast to make a move |
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Ridin' through the TV air |
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The devil makes his playground anywhere |
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One day little baby |
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Don't you be surprised |
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But I'll be gone |
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You know that's true |
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Meantime all my friends are comin' down |
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Overshootin' exits outta town |
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Trapped in cans inside of traffic stacks |
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As the bright lights call them back |
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To Psycho City |
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Psycho City |
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Someday if the smoke clears from your eye |
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You'll recognize your helter skelter life |
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One day little baby |
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You gonna realize |
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Right from wrong |
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It'll come right to ya |
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Meanwhile as the band is goin' on |
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Double-crossin' dodges get it on |
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Complicatin' every little fact |
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Don't ever turn your back |
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On Psycho City |
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Psycho City |
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Someday as I make my way by song |
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I'll find out where I should belong |
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Jump my wheels right off the twisted track |
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'Cause I'm never goin' back |
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To Psycho City |
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Psycho City |
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Oh Psycho City |
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Ps-ps-psycho City |
