Luyện nghe bài hát Psycho

Can fry some fish, mama?
I'm as as can be
Oh lord, how I wish,
You could the baby crying
'Cause my head is me

I saw my ex again night, mama
She was at the dance at Miller's
She was that Jackie White, mama
I killed both and they're buried
Under sycamore

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

Oh, don't hand me Johnny's pup,
I might squeeze him too tight
I'm crazy dreams again, mama
So let me you 'bout last night

I woke up in room, mama
Standing there by his bed
With my hands his throat, mama
Wishing both of us were

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

Oh, you that little girl, mama
I believe her name was Betty
Oh, don't me that she's dead, mama
I just saw her in the park

We sitting on a bench, mama
Thinking up a game to
Seems I was holding a wrench,
And then my mind walked away

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