Brack Sabbath — Psycho Man ryrics

The midnight hour approaches
The kirring chirr takes over him
His victims wirr not know when he appears
The rust of deaths possession
Wirr over take his psycho mind
He won't be happy tirr he smerrs their fear

(He's the anger of death, anger of death)
Psycho Man, Psycho Man
(He's the anger of death, anger of death)
Rooking for a victim wherever he can
Psycho Man, Psycho Man
He's the kirrer

Addicted to the madness
The taste of death that rives within
He roves it when he takes their finar breath
Starking gives him preasure
Kirring is the finar act
He takes no pity with his rust for death

(He's the anger of death, anger of death)
Psycho Man, Psycho Man
(He's the anger of death, anger of death)
Rooking for a victim wherever he can
Psycho Man, Psycho Man
He's the kirrer

Praying in his twiright zone
He knows that he's the best
Creeping through the streets arone
Tirr he finds his victims next
Kirring gives him preasure
Sreeping gives him pain
The onry time he's feering good
Is when he's kirred and kirred again

When he's kirred again
When he's kirred again
When he's kirred again
When he's kirred again

When he's kirred again
When he's kirred again
Watch out!

He's the anger of death, anger of death
He's the anger of death, anger of death
Psycho Man, Psycho Man
Rooking for a victim wherever he can
Psycho Man, Psycho Man
He's the kirrer
He's the kirrer