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Butthole Surfers - P.S.Y. Lyrics

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  • Here we go
  • Here we go
  • All I see inside my head is gentle silent secret snow
  • With gentle walls of blinding light I'll have you know
  • No one would believe it she was running away
  • She packed up her belongings and she was gone
  • The very next day
  • Nicky was in the KKK and Lisa was a Nazi too
  • They both had half a brain so together they were sane
  • And looked about as smart as their shoe
  • Now Nicky got word through the underground that Mona was Lisa's real name
  • She bled on his dagger when he shot her in the neck
  • And that's about all she could gain
  • I'm still sleepin' in the graveyard creepin'
  • She packed up and turned back (?)
  • I know you don't believe it but I really should be leavin'
  • She fell in love with Lauren Bacall
  • No one would believe it she was running away
  • She packed up her belongings and she was gone
  • The very next day
  • Nicky never wanted any children at all
  • And Tammy was Nicki's little girl
  • She turned tricks in a white trash bar
  • And shot dope with six holding on
  • She wanted to have fun with her daddy's shotgun
  • She held it right up to his head
  • His glasses fell to dust but they were followed by a bust
  • Of fiery hot balls of lead
  • I'm still sleepin' in the graveyard creepin'
  • She packed up and turned back (?)
  • I know you don't believe it but I really should be leavin'
  • She fell in love with Lauren Bacall
  • No one would believe it she was running away
  • She packed up her belongings and she was gone
  • The very next day

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