I don't have State Farm,I have Geico
Which makes me a psycho
At night I'm screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out my mind
I don't have State Farm,I have Geico
Which makes me a psycho
At night I'm screamin'
"I'm ma-ma-ma out my mind"
I'll run into you,in my new car
Chances are that,you won't get far
We'll exit our cars to,exchange info
But before we do that,I should let you know
No,no,in case you're in a wreck
And it's the worst one yet
You'll be saying "no,no"
In case you hit a tree
Prepare a eulogy
I don't have State Farm,I have Geico
Which makes me a psycho
At night I'm screamin'
"I'm ma-ma-ma out my mind"
I don't have State Farm,I have Geico
Which makes me a psycho
At night I'm screamin'
"I'm ma-ma-ma out my mind"
Oh,she's sweet but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she's screamin'
"I'm ma-ma-ma out my mind"
Oh,she's hot but a psycho
So left,but she's right though
At night she's screamin'
"I'm ma-ma-ma out my mind"
She make you curse,but she's a blessing
She rip your shirt within a second
You'll be coming back,back for seconds
With your plate,you just can't help it
No,no you'll play along
Let her lead you on,on,on
You'll be saying "no,no"
Then saying "yes,yes,yes"
Cause she's messin' with your head
Oh,she's sweet,but a psycho
A little bit psycho
At night she's screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out my mind
Oh,she's hot but a psycho
So left,but she's right though
At night she's screamin'
I'm ma-ma-ma out my mind
Submitted by: Ed Ehren
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