Psycho

Lip gloss shining with a dangerous grin
Whole room freezes when I walk in
Heart goes boom and the bass goes louder
Sweet little smile with a little gunpowder

I’m not an angel, never said I was
Dancing through the chaos just because
Red on my dress like a scene from a show
Everybody run when I lose control

Oh-oh, you hear that sound?
That’s trouble when we come around
Oh-oh, nowhere to go
Feel it taking over slow…

We’re getting kind of psycho
Psycho, psycho
We’re getting kind of psycho
And I kinda like it though—

P-S-Y-C-H-O!
Crazy when we walk through the door
Wild, wild—we’re losing control
Laughing while the whole place goes—

PSYCHO!
Red lights dripping on the dance floor
PSYCHO!
Bet you never met a girl like us before
Sweet face, bad side, everybody knows
We go, we go, we go—
PSYCHO!

Click-clack, boots when I step on the scene
Pretty little nightmare dressed like a dream
Too fast, too loud, yeah, watch me attack
Try to steal my crown? Better give it right back

Ha!
I’m the plot twist nobody saw
Breaking every little imaginary law
Fake blood splashed on the walls of the set
You think we’re done? Baby, not even yet

Left, right, everybody move
Heartbeat jumping when we hit that groove
Crazy? Maybe—tell me something new
If I’m psycho, then she’s psycho too

One for the money, two for the show
Three little screams and we’re ready to go
Lights go red and the bass goes low—

We’re getting kind of psycho!

P-S-Y-C-H-O!
Crazy when we walk through the door
Wild, wild—we’re losing control
Laughing while the whole place goes—

PSYCHO!
Red lights dripping on the dance floor
PSYCHO!
Bet you never met a girl like us before
Sweet face, bad side, everybody knows
We go, we go, we go—
PSYCHO!

Maybe I’m sweet…
Maybe I bite…
Maybe you shouldn’t follow me tonight…

Red moon…
Black dress…
Take one guess who made this mess…

We’re getting kind of psycho
A little more psycho
We’re getting kind of psycho—

PSY-PSY-PSYCHO!

1: Who’s that coming?
2: Better move back!
1: Who stole the spotlight?
2: Yeah, we did that!
1: Blood-red glitter—
2: All on my shoes!
BOTH: Two little psychos got nothing to lose!

P-S-Y-C-H-O!
Everybody scream when we steal the show
Wild, wild, let the whole world know
We came for the crown and we’re taking it home!

PSYCHO!
Red lights flashing on the dance floor
PSYCHO!
Turn it up, I wanna hear some more
Crazy, fun, wild—everybody knows
We go, we go, we go—

PSYCHO!

We’re getting kind of psycho…
Psycho… psycho…
And we kinda like it though.