Sign-up FREE! View Cart Login
HyperLink
0 Online
 
 
Song Details
Rank this week: 59 (↑15)
Duration: 3:39 
Release Date: 1973  (Ladydog) 
Lyrics By: Leon Payne (Ladydog) 
Music By: Leon Payne (Ladydog) 
Produced By:
Released By:
Published By:
Licensing:
Keywords: HALLOWEEN, MURDER 
Reviews:
Facts:
  • This song was #9 in the countdown to 100, beating out "The Streak" by Ray Stevens, which was #12 that year, 1974 (Ladydog)
  • Song Lyrics:
    Can Mary fry some fish, mama
    I'm as hungry as can be
    Oh lord, how I wish, mama
    You could stop the baby cryin'
    'Cause my head is killing me

    I saw my ex again last night mama
    She was at the dance at Miller's store
    She was with that Jackie White mama
    I killed them both
    And they're buried under Jacob's sycamore

    You think I'm psycho don't you mama
    I didn't mean to break your cup
    You think I'm psycho don't you mama
    You better let 'em lock me up

    Oh, don't hand me Johnny's pup mama
    As I might squeeze him too tight
    I'm havin' crazy dreams again mama
    So let me tell you 'bout last night
    I woke up in Johnny's room mama
    Standing right there by his bed
    With my hands around his throat mama
    Wishing both of us were dead

    You think I'm psycho don't you mama
    I just killed Johnny's pup
    You think I'm psycho don't you mama
    You'd better let 'em lock me up

    Oh you recall that little girl mama
    I believe her name was Betty Clark
    Oh don't tell me that she's dead mama
    'Cause I just saw her in the park
    We were sitting on a bench mama
    Thinking of a game to play
    Seems I was holding a wrench mama
    Then my mind just walked away

    You think I'm psycho don't you mama
    I didn't mean to break your cup
    You think I'm psycho don't you mama
    Mama why don't you get up?




    (Ladydog)
    HyperLink  
    Current Rating 10.0 (2 votes)
    Song Images:
    Messages about the song: "Psycho"
     
     
      Offline  -   -  04-13-05 06:14 AM  -  14 years ago
    fiogf49gjkf0d
    As a youngster in 1979, this song used to really freak me out. It's about a guy who kills his neighors, then confesses to his mother ("Ya think I'm psycho, don't ya, momma? You'd better let 'em lock me up.") He even sings about killing a little girl and burying her under a tree or something like that. Finally, the song infers that he even snuffed his mom. Creepy.
    Enter a New Message
    Message:
    RadEditor - HTML WYSIWYG Editor. MS Word-like content editing experience thanks to a rich set of formatting tools, dropdowns, dialogs, system modules and built-in spell-check.
    RadEditor's components - toolbar, content area, modes and modules
       
    Toolbar's wrapper  
    Content area wrapper
    RadEditor's bottom area: Design, Html and Preview modes, Statistics module and resize handle.
    It contains RadEditor's Modes/views (HTML, Design and Preview), Statistics and Resizer
    Editor Mode buttonsStatistics moduleEditor resizer
     
     
    RadEditor's Modules - special tools used to provide extra information such as Tag Inspector, Real Time HTML Viewer, Tag Properties and other.
       

     

     
    Song samples are provided for information purposes only and are intended to enable the users to sample the music (as they are in very low quality) before they take the decision of purchasing the music. This right is expressly permitted under "Fair Use" as nonprofit educational purposes only. The ownership of the copyright of the songs rests with the respective owners.

    Home - News - Forums - Features - Shows - Songs - Artists - About - Friends - Blogs - Search - Help
    © 2004-2019 Mad Music Productions, LLC, all rights reserved. Portions are Copyright by their respective copyright holders.