Zilch - Psyche

PSYCHE.
PSYCHE.
Well I can't understand.
I was your holy man
I was your fool of desire
I was your bitter green soul... crucified

PSYCHE. THOUSAND MILES AWAY. PAIN
PSYCHE. BLOWS MY MIND AWAY

I been seraching so long.
Like some silver centipede song
Well if so deny me.
Cut me up inside and crucify me

PSYCHE. THOUSAND MILES AWAY. PAIN
PSYCHE. BLOWS MY MIND AWAY

The years come and kill me so completely
Every man just connot be hurt so sweetly
Why did you come unto me? And then fool me?
Everybody got to be my judge and jury

PSYCHE. THOUSAND MILES AWAY. PAIN
PSYCHE. BLOWS MY MIND AWAY. PAIN

The tears cannot fill me Oh so sweetly
Every man just cannot be destroyed completely
Why did you come unto me? And then fool me?
Everybody's gonna be our judge and jury

PSYCHE. PSYCHE... PAIN
PSYCHE. THOUSAND MILES AWAY. PAIN
SCREAM SO LOUD.LET IT OUT.CAN'T STAND YOUR LIBERTY
LIKE A WINTER'S DAY. PAIN. PSYCHE.
SCREAM SO LOUD.LET IT OUT.CAN'T STAND YOUR LIBERTY
PSYCHE.
SCREAM SO LOUD.LET IT OUT.CAN'T STAND YOUR LIBERTY
PSYCHE.
LIKE SOME WINTER'S DAY