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Psychopath Video (MV)




Performed By: METICE1937
Language: English
Length: 4:00
Written by: BYEONGHO YOO




METICE1937 - Psychopath Lyrics




Your words drip with falsehoods, a river of deceit
Claiming you're the fairest, the most endearing treat
Yet another woman stands by your side
As lies pour from your lips, a treacherous tide

Yo, you claim fatigue, an early slumber's call
But at six, you're spotted leaving the club's hall
I'm no fool, your games are wearing thin
Feigning ignorance won't let you win

Lies, lies, they're all you breathe
Fabrications woven like a wreath
A scriptwriter's talent, you possess
But your true self remains a mess

Your ideal, you said, petite with eyes so bright
Yet a tall, busty woman catches your sight
A stranger becomes your newfound dream
As truthfulness fades, a distant beam

Enough with the lies, they flood your mind
A psychopath's script, you've clearly defined
Yesterday's chaos, today's "I love you" call
Makes me want to give you a truth's downfall

Lies, lies, they're all you breathe
Fabrications woven like a wreath
A scriptwriter's talent, you possess
But your true self remains a mess

I'm done being the lead in your twisted play
A liar's companion, I won't stay
Live your life engulfed in deception's haze
For truthfulness has long lost its ways
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Your words drip with falsehoods, a river of deceit
Claiming you're the fairest, the most endearing treat
Yet another woman stands by your side
As lies pour from your lips, a treacherous tide

Yo, you claim fatigue, an early slumber's call
But at six, you're spotted leaving the club's hall
I'm no fool, your games are wearing thin
Feigning ignorance won't let you win

Lies, lies, they're all you breathe
Fabrications woven like a wreath
A scriptwriter's talent, you possess
But your true self remains a mess

Your ideal, you said, petite with eyes so bright
Yet a tall, busty woman catches your sight
A stranger becomes your newfound dream
As truthfulness fades, a distant beam

Enough with the lies, they flood your mind
A psychopath's script, you've clearly defined
Yesterday's chaos, today's "I love you" call
Makes me want to give you a truth's downfall

Lies, lies, they're all you breathe
Fabrications woven like a wreath
A scriptwriter's talent, you possess
But your true self remains a mess

I'm done being the lead in your twisted play
A liar's companion, I won't stay
Live your life engulfed in deception's haze
For truthfulness has long lost its ways
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Writer: BYEONGHO YOO
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