Lyrics:
with Ricky, it'll be blood that he'll cough up
A hard rock, I'll soft up, get caught up and get washed up
In Detroit or Norfolk, witness this shit, end
have washed my hands in a muddy stream
Well, I asked the judge, now when's my time up?
He said son, oh, you know we won't forget
Now, if you try just
Oh happy day
Oh happy day
When Jesus washed
When Jesus washed
When Jesus washed
He washed my sins away
Oh happy day
Oh happy day
Oh happy
Hit the ATM, get that wad
She gon' party round the clock, yeah, tonight, eh
Went and got her car washed just so she can pull up like "What's up
A long, long, long, long time ago
Before the wind, before the snow
Lived a man, lived a man I know
Lived a freak of nature named Sir Psycho
Sir
, messed up, freaked out
Washed up, fucked up, spaced out
I'm no doubt - I'm crazy about my psycho girl
Psycho - psycho girl
A long, long, long, long time ago
Before the wind, before the snow
Lived a man, lived a man I know
Lived a freak of nature named Sir Psycho
Sir
Old school
Hollywood
Baseball
Old school Hollywood, Baseball
Tony Danza cuts in line
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Standing in
trail
Well I fell in with bad companions
Robbed a man, oh up in Tennessee
They caught me way up in Nashville
They locked me up and threw away the key
I
1988, 10/19, john peel session, bbc radio one
Notes: the fall cover
[thurston]
Turn on the straight
Turn up to game
And now it comes
And when it's
The make-up runnin' down my face
We're exiled from the human race
You're in the psy
You're in the psycho circus
You're in the psy
You're in the psycho
The make-up runnin' down my face
We're exiled from the human race.
You're in the psy
You're in the psycho circus
You're in the psy
You're in the psycho
The artists and the poets fill up every jail
Before I held a rifle I held an artist's brush
Before Tiananmen I even dreamed of love
Ah, I was seventeen
The itsy-bitsy spider
Climbed up the water spout
Down came the rain
And washed the spider out
Out came the sun
And dried up all the rain
PSYCHO FUNK Sped Up
PSYCHO FUNK Sped Up
PSYCHO FUNK Sped Up
Psycho therapy, psycho therapy, psycho therapy
That's what they want to give me
Psycho therapy, psycho therapy, psycho therapy
What they want
Psycho therapy, psycho therapy, psycho therapy
That's what they want to give me
Psycho therapy, psycho therapy, psycho therapy
What they want
I'm an American psycho
I wish I dreamt in the shape of your mouth
But it's your thread count I really care about
Stay up 'til the lights go out
out in this delta rag
Look th' other way pocket all th' pieces
Tripping up th' strawhat tumble inta th' wind
Slidin' away in washed out delta sun
The itsy bitsy spider went up the water spout
Down came the rain and washed the spider out
Out came the sun and dried up all the rain
And the itsy
day
When Jesus washed
Oh when He washed
Oh when Jesus washed
When Jesus washed
He Washed my sins away
Oh happy day
Oh happy day
Oh happy
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
Oh happy day (oh happy day)
When Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
When Jesus washed (when Jesus washed)
When Jesus washed
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