Psycho A Camp (Band)

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Can Mary fry some fish, mama
I’m as hungry as can be
Oh lord, how I wish, mama
You could stop the baby crying
Cause my head is killing me

I saw my ex again last night mama
She was at the dance at Miller’s store
She was with that Jackie White mama
I killed them both
And they’re buried under Jacob’s sycamore

You think I’m psycho don’t you mama
I didn’t mean to break your cup
You think I’m psycho don’t you mama
You better let em lock me up

Oh, don’t hand me Johnny’s pup mama
As I might squeeze him too tight
I’m having crazy dreams again mama
So let me tell you `bout last night
I woke up in Johnny’s room mama
Standing right there by his bed
With my hands around his throat mama
Wishing both of us were dead