Psycho

Can Mary fry some fish, Mamma 'Cause I'm as hungry as can be Oh Lordy, how I wish, Mamma You could keep that baby quiet 'Cause my head is killing me I saw my ex again last night, Mamma She was at the dance at Millers store She was with that Jacky White, Mamma I killed them both and they're burried Under Jenkins in the morgue You think I'm psycho, don't you Mamma? Mamma pour me a cup You think I'm psycho, don't you Mamma? You better let 'em lock me up Don't hand me Johnny's pup, Mamma 'Cause I might squeeze him too tight I'm having crazy dreams again, Mamma So let me tell you 'bout last night I woke up in Johnny's room, Mamma Standing right there by his bed With my hands around his throat, Mamma Wishing both of us were dead You think I'm psycho, don't you Mamma? I just killed Johny's pup You think I'm psycho, don't you Mamma? You better let 'em lock me up You know that little girl next door, Mamma I believe her name was Betty Clark Well, don't tell me she's dead, Mamma 'Cause I just saw her in the park We were sitting on a bench, Mamma Thinking of a game to play Seems I was holding a wrench, Mamma Then my mind just walked away You think I'm psycho, don't you Mamma? I didn't mean to break your cup You think I'm psycho, don't you Mamma? Oh, Mamma Why don't you get up?