American Psycho ’00

[Intro, Patrick Bateman and David Van Patten, from the movie American Psycho released in the year 2000]
Do you know what Ed Gein said about women?
Ed Gein? Maître d' at Canal Bar?
No, serial killer, Wisconsin, in the fifties
What did Ed say?
He said when I see a pretty girl walking down the street, I think two things. One part of me wants to.. take her out. Talk to her. Be real nice and sweet and treat her right
And what'd the other part of him think?
What her head would look like on a stick, ha-ha-ha ..

[Lyrics]
I might fuck your girlfriend, pussy boy fight me
White mask on my face like Mikey
Got her blood on my lips, she excite me
Got my blood on my iced out timepiece
Got a gun with a scope, I’ll go sight seeing
In the guardin striking trees like lightning
Full moon, let a werewolf bite me
I'm a psycho on the loose, they’ll never find me

Blacking out like Norman, I might turn into a psycho
Popped another hydro, fucked her with my eyes closed
Bloody from her cut wrist, sip it, see my eyes glow
Where did my mind go? I’ve been lost in time though
Shroomies with the codeine, sipping till I go sleep
Knife inside my damn fist, her pussy on my gold teeth
Everybody know me, but they don’t really know me
Demons in my damn head, they just been here floating
Kill you in the night time, I’ve been so unstable
Tell me that you love me, I don’t wanna hear no fable
I'm a fucking star boy, I just feel like Abel
I might kill your boyfriend, babe my blade is fatal
I’ve been so depressed now
Music has me stressed out
Sipping till I throw up
Tripping till I come down
Carving up my damn wrist
Let the blood pour out
I just feel like Patrick
Grab the blade and black out

I might fuck your girlfriend, pussy boy fight me
White mask on my face like Mikey
Got her blood on my lips, she excite me
Got my blood on my iced out timepiece
Got a gun with a scope, I’ll go sight seeing
In the guardin striking trees like lightning
Full moon, let a werewolf bite me
I'm a psycho on the loose, they’ll never find me
Got a gun with a scope, I’ll go sight seeing
In the guardin striking trees like lightning
Full moon, let a werewolf bite me
I'm a psycho on the loose, they’ll never find me