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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 cos my bed's on fire
Don't touch me I'm a real live wire
Psycho killer
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Better run, run, run, run, run away
Psycho killer
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Better run, run, run, run, run away
You start a conversation
And you can't even finish it
Your talking a lot but not saying anything
When I have nothing to say
My lips are sealed
Say something once
Why say it again
Psycho killer
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Better run, run, run, run, run away
Psycho killer
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Better run, run, run, run, run away
Oh what I did that night
OH what she said last night
Realising my hopes
I rush towards glory
We are in vain and we are blind
I hate people when they're not polite
Psycho killer
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Better run, run, run, run, run away
Psycho killer
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Better run, run, run, run, run away