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Chorus: F C Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho, G A little bit psycho. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.” F C Oh, she’s hot but a psycho. G So left but she’s right, though. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.” F C G She’ll make you curse, but she a blessing. Am G F She’ll rip your shirt within a second. C G You’ll be coming back, back for seconds Am G With your plate. You just can’t help it. F C G No, no, you’ll play along-ong-ong, Am G Let her lead you on, on, on. F C You’ll be saying, “No, no,” G Then saying, “Yes, yes, yes,” Am G ‘Cause she messing with your head. Chorus: F C Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho, G A little bit psycho. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.” F C Oh, she’s hot but a psycho. G So left but she’s right, though. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.” F C Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy. G She’s poison but tasty. Am G Yeah, people say, “Run, don’t walk away.” F C ‘Cause she’s sweet but a psycho, G A little bit psycho. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.” F C G See, someone said, don’t drink her potions. Am G F She’ll kiss your neck with no emotion. C G When she’s mean, you know you love it. Am G She tastes so sweet; don’t sugarcoat it. F C G No, no, you’ll play along-ong-ong, Am G Let her lead you on, on, on. You’ll be saying, F C “No (no, no, no), no (no, no),” G Then saying, “Yes, yes, yes,” ‘Cause she messing Am G With your head (oh, oh, oh). Chorus: F C Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho, G A little bit psycho. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.” F C Oh, she’s hot but a psycho. G So left but she’s right, though. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.” F C Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy. G She’s poison but tasty. Am G Yeah, people say, “Run, don’t walk away.” F C ‘Cause she’s sweet but a psycho, G A little bit psycho. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.” Instrumental: F | C | G | Am G Bridge: F C G You’re just like me, you’re out your mind. Am I know it’s strange, G F we’re both the crazy kind. C G You’re telling me that I’m insane. Am Boy, don’t pretend G F That you don’t love the pain. Chorus: F C Oh, she’s sweet but a psycho, G A little bit psycho. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.” F C Oh, she’s hot but a psycho. G So left but she’s right, though. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.” F C Grab a cop gun, kinda crazy. G She’s poison but tasty. Am G Yeah, people say, “Run, don’t walk away.” F C ‘Cause she’s sweet but a psycho, G A little bit psycho. At night she’s screaming, Am G “I’m-ma-ma-ma out my mind.”