The Young Offender Institute - Mancunian Psycho lyrics

rate me

I’m coming round the corner

Like a bullet from a gun

I’m telling you baby

There ain’t nothing can be done

The thoughts and the words

Running through my mind

I can’t push them aside

’m going into exile

It’s a case of homicide

Like a Mancunian Psycho

Delightful

Either out for revenge

Or just spiteful

Coming round the corner

With a raging attitude

I’m warning you today

Don’t put him in a mood

He’ll stab you in the back

When you least expect it

Rob your new car

And disrespect it

Feed you both bleach

And antiseptic

Got the best pills

Queer blue electric

When you see him

Just don’t take the piss

Because you know it’s none of your

Biz-ness

Guaranteed he won’t just use his fist

Then he’ll be gone like a thief into the mist

I’m coming round the corner

Like a bullet from a gun

I’m telling you baby

There ain’t nothing can be done

The thoughts and the words

Running through my mind

I can’t push them aside

I’m going into exile

’s a case of homicide

Like a Mancunian Psycho

Delightful

Either out for revenge

Or just spiteful

Coming round the corner

With a raging attitude

I’m warning you today

Don’t put him in a mood

When you see him just don’t look in his eyes

Otherwise you’ll get a nasty surprise

Try not to tell no stupid lies

Then you’ll be gone in a case of homicide