Psychomodo Lyrics

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I been losing my head
I been losing my way
I been losing my brain cells at a milllon a day
I been so disillusioned
Im on suicide street
I seen everything
In every shape
I seen 1984 in a terrilble state
I seen you ouazimodo
Hanging on my gale

Oh! he wa so hung-op and wasted
Oh! he wa so physically devastated
He was young enough
He was well-slung enough

I seen my own epitaph
I been to heaven and back
Was introduced to st. peter; we were having a chat
I feii him losing his mind
So I began to retreat . ..
Desdemona a and me
We had a ball in a tree
She read my palm in a moment: it was shocking to me
Oh, we were so mystified
Began to scream out of fear

Oh! he wa so hung-op and wasted
Oh! he wa so physically devastated
He was young enough
He was well-slung enough
I been writing a song

We all been singing along
Its ilke a wild schizophrenia-wondering where we belong!
Sling it all out the window
Start all over again . .
Come into my heart
Come in and tear me apart
I wanna be claustrophobic-got a passion-ha ha!
Im so confused I wish I could die

Oh! he wa so hung-op and wasted
Oh! he wa so physically devastated
He was young enough
He was well-slung enough

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I been losing my head 
I been losing my way 
I been losing my brain cells at a milllon a day 
I been so disillusioned 
Im on suicide street 
I seen everything 
In every shape 
I seen 1984 in a terrilble state 
I seen you ouazimodo 
Hanging on my gale 
 
Oh! he wa so hung-op and wasted 
Oh! he wa so physically devastated 
He was young enough 
He was well-slung enough 
 
I seen my own epitaph 
I been to heaven and back 
Was introduced to st. peter; we were having a chat 
I feii him losing his mind 
So I began to retreat . .. 
Desdemona a and me 
We had a ball in a tree 
She read my palm in a moment: it was shocking to me 
Oh, we were so mystified 
Began to scream out of fear 
 
Oh! he wa so hung-op and wasted 
Oh! he wa so physically devastated 
He was young enough 
He was well-slung enough 
I been writing a song 
 
We all been singing along 
Its ilke a wild schizophrenia-wondering where we belong! 
Sling it all out the window 
Start all over again . . 
Come into my heart 
Come in and tear me apart 
I wanna be claustrophobic-got a passion-ha ha! 
Im so confused I wish I could die 
 
Oh! he wa so hung-op and wasted 
Oh! he wa so physically devastated 
He was young enough 
He was well-slung enough

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