Johnny had a grudge against the world because he’s smaller than most But of course he had an ego that was taller than most From his school and his background he had nothing to boast He tried to fit into the world he went all over the coast But he couldn’t earn his bread and he was sick of his toast So he started to look for something bigger to roast He grow sick of himself, till he was sick in his health He'd go out at night and sneakily stealth Somehow he found that he freakily felt A little power in his secret that to no one he tell His first victim he went and strangled with his belt Lord only knows whatever led him to hell The morning after murder he’d be feeling unwell But the burning inside started to get bigger and swell He’d be feeling like kneeling for his soul to be forgiven But his soul had been given to some force that was driven By some morbid ambition that would never ever listen Till somewhere somehow a corpse starts to stiffen Now little Johnny marr wasn’t going very far Took a stranger in his car and put a dagger to his heart
Psycho killer Psycho killer
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Johnny’d had enough he’d just been tormented too much So much hate in his brain that he no longer gave a fuck Now the heads be talking in the streets he’s walking ‘Bout the news that’s shocking About the killer who’s stalking In the neighbourhood, but it put him in a merry mood Very good, he wasn’t acting like a killer should Hollywood was calling him to be a star Tonight time to meet psycho killer Johnny marr Sick and demented every blow you know he meant it Cos his hearts been cemented make you cry Gordon bennet There was never no escaping for little Tracy mason Came out late from the station, turned the corner and faced him Felt no remorse cos he felt that he hates them And if he got caught then he’d make the same statement Little Johnny marr wasn’t going very far Took a stranger in his car Put a dagger to his heart