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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sipper
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sipper
Songwriter
Joseph Beerman
Composer
Lyrics
So what you gotta cry for?
She said you're dead to me
You'll never be my fucking friend
You know you're not like them
I felt a little light going out
Inside of me, and I can't believe
I'm still like this
I'm not a kid
Yeah I'm a psycho, I'm a killer, David Byrne
(Feels like I don't ever feel right)
I know it's bullshit when someone says I'm yours
(Feels like I don't ever feel right)
So what you gotta lie for?
You dick, you little kid
You made me this
You said you'd stay, push my friends away
I was fine just feeling half alive
April, May, and we'd just stay inside
Swear to god I think it's real this time
Goodbye, goodbye
(Psycho, I'm a killer, David Byrne)
(Feels like I don't ever feel right)
I know it's bullshit when someone says I'm yours
(Feels like I don't ever feel right)
Psycho, I'm a killer, David Byrne
(Feels like I don't ever feel right)
I know it's bullshit when someone says I'm yours
(Feels like I don't ever feel right)
Written by: Joseph Beerman, Sipper