Pretty Little Psycho (Nightcore)

I've got my kitchen knife on the table

Lately, I've been feeling unstable

Waiting for you to come home again

Tell me, is that lipstick or just a stain?

Don't think you can make me fall in love and then just run, run, run

You can't play me like a game, baby, I ain't having fun, fun, fun

I'm a pretty little psycho

You thought you'd get away with it

I'm a pretty little psycho

You don't know who you're messing with

I can play pretend, be an angel so sweet

But fuck it up, and you know I'm gonna freak

'Cause I'm a pretty little psycho

A pretty little psycho

I tracked your location, so that's where she lives

The third stupid bitch you've been playing with

Don't think you're making it home in one piece tonight

Guess it's hard to decide which one of you will die

Don't think you can make me fall in love and then just run, run, run (run)

You can't play me like a game, baby, I ain't having fun, fun, fun (fun)

I'm a pretty little psycho

You thought you'd get away with it

I'm a pretty little psycho

You don't know who you're messing with

I can play pretend, be an angel so sweet

But fuck it up, and you know I'm gonna freak

'Cause I'm a pretty little psycho

A pretty little psycho

It's the end of the line, you're out of time

You made your choice, and I've made mine

I gave you too many chances, now it's over

Hope you rot in hell right next to your lover

'Cause baby, I'll be dancing in your blood

All is fair in war and in love

I'm a pretty little psycho (oh, oh)

You thought you'd get away with it

I'm a pretty little psycho (oh, oh)

You don't know who you're messing with

I can play pretend, be an angel so sweet

But fuck it up, and you know I'm gonna freak

'Cause I'm a pretty little psycho

A pretty little psycho

Yeah

A motherfucking psycho