I’m surrounded by barren land in the hearts here only cold We all breathe this air And root of madness so strong hold
there are so many liars there are so many insane In this city of fools we’re substitute reality for a dream We don’t know what it means but still every time we say…
I'm OK! Hey you- Get out of my way! I told you- It’s OK! Get out of my way! I’m OK…
I’m a psycho man You’re supposed to know I’m a psycho man And you’d better go
Look around - this gray sullen world Drowned in the hysteria of machines blind guards walk around alone and they don’t see anyone
who are still alive? is there at someone a soul? In this city of dead We must let go of this control
I’m a psycho man You’re supposed to know I’m a psycho man And you’d better go
Empty in the hearts of corrupt Natural Born killers and thieves Press and smothers sickening fear Those few who are still alive
but still every time we say…
I'm OK! Get out of my way! It’s OK!
I feel the sky is filled with lead I feel the time has come Madness has long been my creed enough to shut up our mouths! …shut up our mouths …shut up our mouths enough to shut up our mouths we’re tired of being dumb!
I'm not a saint man I'm not a kind Now this city needs new blood and new mind
Now this city needs new blood who will answer for wounded pride?
answer for wounded pride who will be on my side? wounded pride on my side and I tell you - no one can hide!
Hey, man! Listen me- I’m a psycho!
I’m a psycho man You’re supposed to know I’m a psycho man And you’d better go
I’m a psycho man Get out of my way I’m a psycho man Get out of my way!
The city of liars Will be burned to the ground And now time came to open this wound Ready to fight I know that's right The city of psycho is now by my side