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?