Autoscroll
1 Column
Text size
Transpose 0
Strumming
Capo: 1
Tuning: E A D G B E
[Chorus]
FOh, she's sweet but a psyC-cho
A little bit psyG-cho
At night she screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"
FOh, she's hot but a psyC-cho
So left but she's rightG though
At night she's screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"
[Verse 1]
F She make you curseC, but she's your bleGssing
She'll rip your shirtAm Gwithin a second
F You'll be coming backC, back for Gseconds
With your plateAm, you Gjust can't help it
[Pre-Chorus]
FNo, Cno, you'll play aGlo-o-ong
Let her lead you Amo-o-onG
You'll be saying, "FNo, Cno", then saying, "YGes, yes, yes"
'Cause she's messin' Amwith your headG
[Chorus]
FOh, she's sweet but a psyC-cho
A little bit psyG-cho
At night she's screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"
FOh, she's hot but a psyC-cho
So left but she's rightG though
At night she's screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"
[Post-Chorus]
FGrab a cop gun, kinda Ccrazy
She's poison but Gtasty
Yeah, people say,
Am"Run, don't Gwalk away"
FCuz she's sweet but a psyC-cho
A little bit psyG-cho
At night she screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"
[Verse 2]
F See, someone saidC, "Don't drink her poGtions"
She'll kiss your neckAm with Gno emotions
F When she's meanC, you know you loveG it
'Cause she tastes so Amsweet, don'tG sugar coat it
[Pre-Chorus]
FNo, Cno, you'll play aGlo-o-ong
Let her lead you Amo-o-onG
You'll be saying, "FNo, Cno", then saying, "YGes, yes, yes"
'Cause she's messin' Amwith your headG
[Chorus]
FOh, she's sweet but a psyC-cho
A little bit psyG-cho
At night she's screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"
FOh, she's hot but a psyC-cho
So left but she's rightG though
At night she's screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"
[Post-Chorus]
FGrab a cop gun, kinda Ccrazy
She's poison but Gtasty
Yeah, people say,
Am"Run, don't Gwalk away"
FCuz she's sweet but a psyC-cho
A little bit psyG-cho
At night she screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"
[Instrumental]
F | C | G | Am G |
[Bridge]
F You're just like me-Ce, you're out your mi-ind
G I know it's strangeAm, we're both the Gcrazy kind
F You're tellin' me-Ce that I'm insane
G Boy, don't pretendAm that you don't Glove the pain
[Chorus]
FOh, she's sweet but a psyC-cho
A little bit psyG-cho
At night she's screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"
FOh, she's hot but a psyC-cho
So left but she's rightG though
At night she's screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"
[Post-Chorus]
FGrab a cop gun, kinda Ccrazy
She's poison but ta-Gasty
Yeah, people say,
Am"Run, don't Gwalk away"
FCuz she's sweet but a psyC-cho
A little bit psyG-cho
At night she screamin'
Am"I'm my-my, ouGtta my mind"