Psycho - Yxngxr1

One, two, three, four

It’s Ronnie

Mummy told me off again

For drawing on the walls, it’s where I fall

She thinks I’m psycho like Joe Goldberg (Like Joe Goldberg)

Can’t remember what she said

It’s probably in your head, you’ll end up dead

That’s how I feel when I told her (Oh)

Why can’t I sleep at night?

Why aren’t I thinking right?

Tell me I’ll be alright

I’m going psycho, I’m going psycho

Sit back and just rewind

I hope my brain don’t mind

Tell me I’ll be alright

I’m going psycho, I’m going psycho, I’m going psycho

Same routine in the morning

Same routine in the evening

So my friends call me boring

I’m just doing what’s pleasing me

The internet makes me crazy

Stop posting your babies

No one cares that you’re eighty

Still call me baby

Why can’t I sleep at night?

Why aren’t I thinking right?

Tell me I’ll be alright

I’m going psycho, I’m going psycho

Sit back and just rewind

I hope my brain don’t mind

Tell me I’ll be alright

I’m going psycho, I’m going psycho, I’m going psycho

Going psycho, oh

Going psycho, oh

Going psycho