Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho. A little bit psycho. At night she’s screamin’. I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind. Oh, she’s hot but a psycho. So left but she’s right though. At night she’s screamin’. I’m-ma-ma-m
I'm going under and this time I fear there's no one to save me. This all or nothing really got a way of driving me crazy. I need somebody to heal. Somebody to know. Somebody to have. Somebody to hold.