She'll have your balls   To get just what she wants   She'll pull a temper tantrum   In your favorite restaurant   She'll slap your face   In front of your friends   You'll beg for mercy   But it's never going to end.     Psycho, Psycho, Psycho, Psycho Bitch     You try to leave   You'll find your ties flat   She says she loves you,   Then talks shit behind your back   You'll beg and plead   But you'll never be free   With a gun to your head   Just pull the trigger please.     Psycho, Psycho, Psycho, Psycho Bitch     She's got a crazy head   She won't regret the things she's done   She'll meet your kids at school   And buy them things they want   And when your wife's at home   She will pretend to sell her Avon   Because she means to do her harm...     'cause she's a Psycho, Psycho, Psycho, Psycho Bitch...