Lyrics:

Psycho
Psycho
Psycho

They're not pom-pom dancing, giggling girls
They're hardcore fun bunny maniacs
No man can deny them and all men satisfy them
There's no wrong loving
Just make sure you keep them hungry
If you wanna find them, go and check the nudie bars

They're all heartbreakers
That love to be house wreckers
Don't give a damn about your rebel yell
Ps-psycho bitches out of hell
Ps-psycho bitches out of hell


They like to cruise around in their vintage cars
And sometimes they even own their own garage
They can't cook, they don't clean
They'll never be good housewives
And they'll always mess your lives up
They go further than flirting, they're down right and dirty

They're all heartbreakers
That love to be house wreckers
Don't give a damn about your rebel yell
Ps-psycho bitches out of hell
Ps-psycho bitches out of hell

Psycho
Ps-ps-ps-psycho
Oh, psycho
Ps-ps-ps-psycho

They don't mind if it hurts, no secrets up our skirts
Eight ball bras and long red claws
Red lips and fine curved hips
Regular man eaters and they're all wife beaters
They hold nothing against a little titty twist

They're all heartbreakers
That love to be house wreckers
Don't give a damn about your rebel yell
Ps-psycho bitches out of hell
Ps-psycho bitches out of hell