american psycho - onlyone lyrics
[sample from the 2000 film american psycho]
patrick bateman: howard, it’s bateman. patrick bateman
you’re my lawyer, so i think you should know
i’ve k!lled a lot of people
some escort girls in an apartment uptown
uh, some homeless people, maybe five or ten
um, an nyu girl i met in central park
i left her at a parking lot behind some donut shop
i k!lled bethany, my old girlfriend, with a nail gun
and then some man, some old f-ggot with a dog
last week, i…
[verse: onlyone]
i’m psychosomatic, pyroclastic, spit nitric acid
skipped all my high school cl-sses
sippin’ out of ice cold gl-sses
i keep the metal with me, like a micro-magnet
look at the medical screen… the line is flattened
you don’t wanna open up the missile silo hatches
i will end up in a cell like cytoplasm
the sh-ll give ’em spinal fractures
the gauge is 12, like the disciples in the bible chapter
i sacrificed a unicorn to lucifer
told him i would k!ll a angel for every human born
then i grew some h-rns, my life like a gruesome horror
my life like a movie, i write the music score
they never handed out condoms at my school before
i’ll be honest, i don’t know what the f-ck i would use ’em for
i will cut you, cuban out the humidor
let your fluid pour, and won’t even catch a two-to-four
i’ll go insane on your clown posse
walkin’ towards the bullets that you aim like they bounce off me
i count bullets
make sure each one is attached to a name, then i count bodies
the brown that we slang ain’t ground coffee
it’s that heroin white c0ke
a dead man walkin’, wearin’ a blindfold
i stare at him ice cold: american psycho
i’ll cut off both my ears
before i let someone disrespect my coast in here
but the coast is clear
what i mean by that, is 2pac ghost in here
we outsiders, it’s point break
hit you with that .50 cal, al-qaeda, point-blank
my weapons crazy, leave you dead like swayze
usual suspect: kevin sp-cey
split personalities: em and shady
i would k!ll a pregnant lady for a benz-mercedes
i can make someone someone suicidal happy
with a lipoplasty, now you can smile at me
keys open doors, trees: a lockpick
cut a ki different every day, like a locksmith
open up the rented ride like a c-ckpit
the gun spray pesticides like a crop dust
committin’ genocide, you weren’t identified by the process
get abducted by identified flying objects
pitchin’ white, you snitchin’ like mice and rat
give him spinal taps with a kitchen knife
the way i’m livin’ isn’t right
but my sh-t is tight, yeah, my sh-t is tight
[sample from the 2000 film american psycho]
patrick bateman: …i k!lled another girl with a chain saw
i had to. she almost got away. and… someone else there
i can’t remember, maybe a model. she’s dead too
and, uh, paul allen. i k!lled paul allen with an axe in the face
his body is dissolving in a bathtub in h-ll’s kitchen
i don’t wanna leave anything out here
i guess i’ve k!lled maybe… 20 people
maybe 40! i have tapes of a lot of it
some of the girls have seen the tapes
i even, um, … i ate some of their brains… and i tried to cook a little. tonight, i, uh… i just had to k!ll a lot of people!
and, um, i’m not sure i’m gonna get away with it… this time
so, uh, i mean, i guess… i’m a pretty, uh…
i mean, i guess i’m a pretty sick guy
so, if you get back tomorrow, i may show up at harry’s bar
so, you know… keep your eyes open
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