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I can't seem to face up to the facts I'm tense and nervous and I can't relax I can't sleep, 'cause my bed's on fire Don't touch me, I'm a real live wire Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est? Fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, far better Run, run, run, run, run, run away Oh-ho-ho Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est? Fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, far better Run, run, run, run, run, run away Oh-ho-ho-ho, aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, ooh You start a conversation, you can't even finish it You're talking a lot, but you're not saying anything When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed Say something once, why say it again? Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est? Fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, far better Run, run, run, run, run, run away Oh-ho-ho Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est? Fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, far better Run, run, run, run, run, run away Oh-ho-ho-ho, aye-yi-yi-yi-yi Ce que j'ai fait ce soir-là Ce qu'elle a dit ce soir-là Réalisant mon espoir Je me lance vers la gloire Okay Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah We are vain and we are blind I hate people when they're not polite Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est? Fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, far better Run, run, run, run, run, run away Oh-ho-ho Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est? Fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, fa, far better Run, run, run, run, run, run away Oh-ho-ho-ho, aye-yi-yi-yi-yi, ooh
Writer(s): Tina Weymouth, Chris Franz, David Byrne Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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