Your Psycho

Arkarna

Little voices, they talk to me, help me to write this song 
They told me, your lazy, you got no real place of your own 
Hey don't worry, they're coming to take you away, 
The men in white....they want you. 

You're pyshco, I'm an odd one 
It's elementary, Dr Watson 
And I'm grateful, for thr noise upstairs goes on and on and on.... 
Am I mad or just stupid, you're a weirdo 
Infectious, superhero 
Join the madhouse, where the walls are made of stone 
An asylum we call home. 

I found you in this crazy world, crazy world, crazy world, I found something 
Never had, hold me, squeeze me, cos it's all I've ever wanted to do 
Theres no time, like now, they're coming to take you away..... 

You're pyshco, I'm an odd one 
It's elementary, Dr Watson 
And I'm grateful, for thr noise upstairs goes on and on and on.... 
Am I mad or just stupid, just stupid 
I'll cut your hair off, for cupid 
Join the madhouse, where the walls are made of stone 
An asylum we call home. 
Everytime, you move away, it feels like, no way 
there are times, when you're away, it feels like 

You're pyshco, I'm an odd one 
It's elementary, Dr Watson 
And I'm grateful, for thr noise upstairs goes on and on and on.... 
Am I mad or just stupid, you're a weirdo 
Infectious, superhero 
Join the madhouse, where the walls are made of stone 
An asylum we call home. 
I'm a pyscho, you're a weirdo, I'm a pyscho, you're a weirdo 
I'm a pyscho........