I can recognize a pretty boy even if he's covered up in blood
I have a few photos of you in some suggestive positions
There's a need inside that tells me to corrupt you, this will be the end of you
I can recognize a pretty boy even if he's covered up in blood
I'm the new psycho
I stay outside your house, looking through your blinds
So does that make me a stalker? Yeah, yeah
I'm the new psycho
You have a girlfriend? I'm getting rid of her
I'm putting something extra in your drink
It tastes just like whiskey, don't worry
I just can't feel guilty anymore
When I see you in my bedroom and you're lying
All vulnerable just like I wanted
You for so long
Dirty little secret, dirty little secret
I'm the new psycho
I stay outside your house, looking through your blinds
So does that make me a stalker? Yeah, yeah
I'm the new psycho
I'm the new psycho
It's the new cycle
I stay outside your house
I stand behind your clouds
You can make me cry
I can make you lie
I stay outside your house
I stand behind your clouds
You can make me cry
I can make you lie
I'm a psycho, oh
Oh, oh
I'm the new psycho, oh
Oh, oh
I'm the new psycho
Oh, oh, oh
I'm the new psycho
Oh, oh, oh
