Can Mary fry some fish, mamaI'm as hungry as can beOh lord, how I wish, mamaYou could stop the baby cryin''Cause my
head is killing meI saw my ex again last night mamaShe was at the dance at Miller's storeShe was with that Jackie White mam
aI killed them bothAnd they're buried under Jacob's sycamoreYou think I'm psycho don't you mamaI didn't mean to break your
cupYou think I'm psycho don't you mamaYou better let 'em lock me upOh, don't hand me Johnny's pup mamaAs I might squeeze
him too tightI'm havin' crazy dreams again mamaSo let me tell you 'bout last nightI woke up in Johnny's room mamaStanding r
ight there by his bedWith my hands around his throat mamaWishing both of us were deadYou think I'm psycho don't you mamaI
just killed Johnny's pupYou think I'm psycho don't you mamaYou'd better let 'em lock me upOh you recall that little girl ma
maI believe her name was Betty ClarkOh don't tell me that she's dead mama'Cause I just saw her in the parkWe were sitting o
n a bench mamaThinking of a game to playSeems I was holding a wrench mamaThen my mind just walked awayYou think I'm psycho
don't you mamaI didn't mean to break your cupYou think I'm psycho don't you mamaMama why don't you get up?