"Whoa-oh, whoa-oh,

Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa

Go

Inside a Wall Street mind a psycho lurks

Lines of cocaine cut in Hell

Obsessive hands gently grab your neck

Compulsively you′ll die... I hate people

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh,

Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh

Struggling to breathe, go

The sweet asphyxiation and dismemberment

Sex puts me in the mood to make you die

Obsessive hands gently grab your neck

Look into sick eyes... I hate people

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh,

Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh

Struggling to breathe

Go - A machine of penalty

Go -The sweet insanity

Go -Fade to black tranquility

Go -You're looking through

The eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho Psycho

Inside a Wall Street mind a psycho lurks

Lines of cocaine cut in Hell

Obsessive hands gently grab your neck

Compulsively you′ll die... I hate people

Whoa-oh, whoa-oh,

Oh-Oh-Oh, whoa-oh

Struggling to breathe

Go - A machine of penalty

Go -The sweet insanityGo -

Fade to black tranquility

Go - You're looking through

The eyes of a psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho, whoa-oh

An American Psycho

Psycho, psycho, psycho, psycho