Ah, he was working in the high rise
She was struggling thirty floors below
A group of kids out from the country
Working hard now in the midtown show
Friday night, they ride
Comes out a day she rose
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic
Psycho, psycho, hmm
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic thing, yeah
♪
They were looking for a good love
They were searching high and low
So much closer than they realize
They were looking for some down home, so
Friday night, they ride
Comes out a day she rose
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic
Psycho, psycho, hmm
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic thing, yeah
Come on
♪
They were working in the high rise
Overthinking about something I don't know
When the sunset only hurts them (come and go)
They headed out where the wild things go
Friday night, they ride
Oh, this love, they knew was right
Friday night, they ride
Saturday, they jam all night
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic
Psycho, psycho, hmm
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic thing, yeah
♪
I relate to all, you know
Severed lips and purple toes
This was the hip she left to rule
She will now comemorate with
A poetise like Jean
Get up, watch your brain
Oh, now it's certain, you will see
Won't let you down, let you down
Let you down
Being you, but it hurts in reverse
♪
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic
Psycho, psycho, hmm
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic
Psycho, psycho
Psycho, psycho
Psychodelic
Psycho, psycho