Psycho [Everybody Is]
It must be a full moon
Even the animals are in a state of craze
My family and I
It's happening to us, I said I'd write this
My dad wears his phone face
The bills always make him tense, I guess
Writing this for my mother
Who is currently frightening me

She's a psycho
Then again everybody is
So who am I to judge

Down the stairs comes brother
We're in for an earful, make it stop
Complaining about things
If he took a nap, he'd feel better
Actually I would
But it's his fault he talks way too much
I'm playing music
As my brother talks to my mother

They're both psychos
Then again everybody is
So who am I to judge.


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