Psychoville Songtext
von Dabbla

Yah-yah-yah, yah-yah-yah

Attention deficit disorder
Slaughter, blame it on the hotel porter
No one needs to know but the daughter
′Caught between the headlights, she don't know what to say yeah (Sorta!)

All the right makings of a psychopath hiding in a hybrid flat
Stashed the make up in a Nike bag
Spare pair of rubber gloves man I′m to rags
One big round trip, take two cabs
Wash hands at every opportunity, up to the elbows
Really gets underneath the fingernails
Try and blend in with the infidels
And stop doing everything you did usually (Usually)

Then in the blink of a heartbeat, remember what you got stashed in the car seat
We don't want a situation getting nasty
I ain't gonna say nothing if they ask me
But can you really trust me, can I trust you?
You don′t even have to ask or beat around the bush
Stop pulling up my past man you must do


′Cause if you ain't got my back i′ll have to crush you
No psychics here, no wing men
No feelings either, tin men
And we're up real early like the bin men
And we′re gonna do a ting, are you in men?

In these walls I'm tightened like a prey
But I faught like a victim
On the edge, I′m fighting like I'm brave
But these suffer the sickness

It's funny how the brain play tricks on ya
One day it′s all fine then they switch on ya
Picturesque in the mind like literature
Techniques to define asphyxia
Which bit you want?
The long story and the short is I sorta make it as I go along

Welcome to the mind of a psycho
Up late mixing alcohol with the Nytol (nytol)
Right old nutter from the loony bin
Bought the house next door to you now he′s moving in
Walking in the living room twitching
Thinking he's underneath the sink in the kitchen
Do you ever get the feeling that there′s two of you?
Sitting on your own in the room with a few of you? yes (Who are you?)


No one that you need to be concerned about
Hoping that all my split personalities can work it out
Trapped in the body of a grown man
So damn horny I could fornicate with both hands

OCD get me house proud, cleaning out the cupboards with a drink thinking out load
Now now, low it he's a nut job
Big fat fucking lunatic he′ll have your nuts off
Meet me at the tuc shop, bring the chlorine to get the crust off
Just round the corner from the bus stop

In these walls I'm tightened like a prey
But I faught like a victim
On the edge, I′m fighting like I'm brave
But these suffer the sickness

I promised to myself last time, though I shouldn't
If that′s the case boy I better make it a good′un
I'm the little thing in the night that goes biddum
Hanging round all the places that you wouldn′t
Shoulda butta woulda becoming a big nuisance
He's a green ninja like the Teenage Mutants

Cleaning up the streets like De Niro
Weirdo, dressed as a comic book hero
Hiding in the bush like a meerkat
Badgering my dogs like, shh did you here that?
Blot two drops on the paper and watch the whole world fast forward to a lot later

Meanwhile hiding in the backdrop
Crack pot, tryna clean the porn off his laptop
What you really wanna do is settle down mate
Wow mate, you should of had a job by now mate

It′s just me and the tree that I'm hugging
Thugging, sitting in a whole that I dug in
Bugging, i′ve been in this loop like forever
Just tugging on the string for the baggage that I'm lugging
Ain't it funny how the truth comes out when the house get′s taken
And the loot run′s out
No doubt that you'll thank me when you′re at the sanctuary
With the chloroform and the hanky

In these walls I'm tightened like a prey
But I faught like a victim
On the edge, I′m fighting like I'm brave
But these suffer the sickness (yeah)

Mate you gotta start thinking positively
You know you′ve got to like, have you read the secret, yeah
You know what I mean, you've got to attract- attract that-
That success into your life believe it, you know what I mean? positive vibes
You know when I go out, I'm just like yeah, positive
Just put in positive vibe into people′s mind
And they feed off it, they feed off me
Everyone, you know what I mean, I′m giving, they're giving back to me

It′s just giving receiving you know
That's just wa′ it's all about at the end of the day mate
You know just give and receive
Just try to be a yoga mate, you know
Well I use to be, just the same way you use to be, all out stressed out
Now get up and meditate for half an hour, you know
And tha- and that′s-, that's why my tunes are better that yours