Psycho

Every toy must go 
You threw the tv out the window
And everybody's laughing now 
You never fit in with the crowd 
But you say so many things that 
Just don't matter 
It's your guitar that swings 
In happy hour
 
Do you wanna get a bit high? 
The look in your eye
Is saying that it's violet hour 
And if we go a little too far and never wake up 
Blame it on the April showers

Ooooh
Have you ever kissed a psycho
Floating on a lilo
Oooh
Have you ever kissed a psycho 
Could be kinda fun though?

Thought you pacified the fall
How elusive was the draw
With your red boots in the clouds
Screw your head to please the crowd 
When you sing so many things 
That just don't matter
You graze your knees phone rings its happy hour
 
Do you wanna get a bit high 
The look in your eye
Is saying that it's violet hour 
And if we go a little too far and never wake up 
Blame it on the April showers
 
Have you ever kissed a psycho 
Floating on a lilo 
Have you ever kissed a psycho 
Could be kinda fun tho
 
For every blue light hour it felt like something is melting 
It can be a movie sometimes but not all the time 
one where the plot is descending  
and every extra thinks they are the main character
No one cares about the art 
They just care how you got there 
The story is weak and not quite the comic timing that you planned or the twist of fate is boring and the plot line goes flat
And the scripting continues that no one can explain 
As they say this is the worst writing I have ever read 
and the big time producers tear the script to shreds 
Their grey suits with dandruff shoulders 
Like sweaty man mountains carved into sculptures.
 
Do you wanna get a bit high 
The look in your eye
Is saying that it's violet hour 
And if we go a little to far and never wake up 
Blame it on the April showers
Have you ever kissed a psycho 
Floatin on a lilo 
Have you ever kissed a psycho 
could be kinda fun though