Grand Guignol

Music: Erin Blaber
(Echo bravo) (Psycho-psycho) You wish you were me You wish you were me When it's all guns and roses (psycho-psycho) Everybody supposes I'm somebody special Who can go? Walk all over the world again? But it's his world And we all just play in it Gotta move He said, "Boys only want revenge" Leaving magic for the girls The enbies, and me The one you wish you could be (It's you, it's you, it's you) (What genre is this?) Allegoric, metaphoric, doesn't have to mean a thing Harajuku, hachimonji, I can rock that (psycho-psycho) Think I might be a bad person I bet you I can do worse, and You don't admire me, not who I wanna bΠ΅ Only the person I was, 'cause (psycho-psycho) HappinΠ΅ss? Nah, all in your head You want the truth, I give you the "instead" I wish all the people who love me were dead I'm lucky no one does! (Here we go) And I'm over the world again This is his world And we all just play in it Gotta move He said, "Boys only want revenge" Leaving magic for the girls (You thought you'd escaped?) Run run run, do you even know you're in the same house As a psycho monster-man? Run run, run, the call is coming from inside the house It's a psycho monster-man (psycho-psycho) He turned invisible (Psycho-psycho) Are you the final girl? Are you invincible? (Psycho-psycho) Do you just wish you were? (Psycho-psycho) (Psycho-psycho) Did you expect the latch-key kid in a psychopath jacket To be the one to get your friends with a chainsaw Yet you can only ask, "What makes him tick?" Sit down and be his therapist (psycho-psycho) "Natural selection," he says, "I don't want revenge "Not a cry for help, too easy" Phoebe, even with kindness You cannot stop hunger or entropy Run run run, run He says, "Revenge is for the scientist" "I'm the goddamn monster-man" Run run, you're not gonna make it, he's inside the house He's a psycho monster-man (That psychopath is about to hit us with a chainsaw) And this is his world (Way to go, Phoebe) And we all just play in it (You really ****ed it up) I'm not invincible (Oh no) Maybe you wish I were I'm not invincible (V, she wrote a song about you!) (Psycho, psycho)