Butthole Surfers Psy(aka Psychedelic Psycho Jam Or Psychedelic Jam) Lyrics

Psy(aka Psychedelic Psycho Jam Or Psychedelic Jam) Lyrics

Here we go 

 Here we go 

 All I see inside my head is gentle silent secret snow 

 With gentle walls of blinding light I'll have you know 

 

 No one would believe it she was running away 

 She packed up her belongings and she was gone 

 The very next day 

 

 Nicky was in the KKK and Lisa was a Nazi too 

 They both had half a brain so together they were sane 

 And looked about as smart as their shoe 

 Now Nicky got word through the underground that Mona was Lisa's real name 

 She bled on his dagger when he shot her in the neck 

 And that's about all she could gain 

 I'm still sleepin' in the graveyard creepin' 

 She packed up and turned back (?) 

 I know you don't believe it but I really should be leavin' 

 She fell in love with Lauren Bacall 

 

 No one would believe it she was running away 

 She packed up her belongings and she was gone 

 The very next day 

 

 Nicky never wanted any children at all 

 And Tammy was Nicki's little girl 

 She turned tricks in a white trash bar 

 And shot dope with six holding on 

 She wanted to have fun with her daddy's shotgun 

 She held it right up to his head 

 His glasses fell to dust but they were followed by a bust 

 Of fiery hot balls of lead 

 I'm still sleepin' in the graveyard creepin' 

 She packed up and turned back (?) 

 I know you don't believe it but I really should be leavin' 

 She fell in love with Lauren Bacall 

 

 No one would believe it she was running away 

 She packed up her belongings and she was gone 

 The very next day