Psycho Killer

I can't seem to face up to the fucking facts, I'm like
I'm like tense and nervous, d'you know what I mean?
I just can't fucking relax, I mean it's like
I would try and sleep but my bed's on fucking fire, I mean
Don't-don't-don't fucking touch me I'm like a real live wire

Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, better
Run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-oh, oh
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, better
Run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Ay-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

You start fucking a conversation, you can't even finish the bastard
You're talkin' a lot, but you're just not sayin' fuck all, you know
I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed
You say something once, why fucking say it again?

Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, better
Run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-oh, oh
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, better
Run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Ay-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

Ce que j'ai fait, ce soir là
Ce qu'elle a dit, ce soir là
Réalisant mon espoir
Je me lance vers la gloire, okay
We are all fucking vain
We are all fucking blind
I hate people when they're not polite

Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, better
Run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-oh, oh
Psycho Killer
Qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, better
Run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Ay-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya

You won't like them very soon
You won't fuckin' really like them
You ain't laughin' now, are you? Eh?
You ain't fuckin' laughin' now, are you? Eh?
It's my turn to do the fuckin' laughin' now
It's my turn to do the fuckin' laughing



Credits
Writer(s): David Byrne, Tina Weymouth, Chris Frantz
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