American Psycho

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa

Go

Inside a Wall Street mind a psycho lurks

Lines of cocaine cut in Hell

Obsessive hands gently grab your neck

Compulsively you'll die... I hate people

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh

Struggling to breathe, go

The sweet asphyxiation and dismemberment

Sex puts me in the mood to make you die

Obsessive hands gently grab your neck

Look into sick eyes... I hate people

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh

Struggling to breathe

Go - A machine of penalty

Go - The sweet insanity

Go - Fade to black tranquility

Go - You're looking through the eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho

Psycho

Inside a Wall Street mind a psycho lurks

Lines of cocaine cut in Hell

Obsessive hands gently grab your neck

Compulsively you'll die... I hate people

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh, Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh

Struggling to breathe

Go - A machine of penalty

Go - The sweet insanity

Go - Fade to black tranquility

Go - You're looking through the eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho