Johnny had a grudge against the world because he was smaller than most
But of course he had an ego that was taller than most
From his school and his background he had nothing to boast
He tried to fit into the world he went all over the coast
But he couldn't earn his bread and he was sick of his toast
So he started to look for something bigger to roast
He grow sick of himself, till he was sick in his health
He'd go out at night and sneakily stealth
Somehow he found that he freakily felt
A little power in his secret that to no one he tell
His first victim he went and strangled with his belt
Lord only knows whatever led him to hell
The morning after murder he'd be feeling unwell
But the burning inside started to get bigger and swell
He'd be feeling like kneeling for his soul to be forgiven
But his soul had been given to some force that was driven
By some morbid ambition that would never ever listen
Till somewhere somehow a corpse starts to stiffen
Now little Johnny marr wasn't going very far
Took a stranger in his car and put a dagger to his heart
Psycho killer Psycho killer
Johnny'd had enough he'd just been tormented too much
So much hate in his brain that he no longer gave a fuck
Now the heads be talking in the streets he's walking
'Bout the news that's shocking About the killer who's stalking
In the neighbourhood, but it put him in a merry mood
Very good, he wasn't acting like a killer should
Hollywood was calling him to be a star
Tonight time to meet psycho killer Johnny marr
Sick and demented every blow you know he meant it
Cos his hearts been cemented make you cry Gordon bennet
There was never no escaping for little Tracy mason
Came out late from the station, turned the corner and faced him
Felt no remorse cos he felt that he hates them
And if he got caught then he'd make the same statement
Little Johnny marr wasn't going very far
Took a stranger in his car Put a dagger to his heart
Now psycho killer Psycho killer