Tom: Bm Bm G F#m Might go psycho if you let go Bm G F#m There's a side of me that you don't know (yeah) Bm G F#m If you fool me, then you'll see something that ain't pretty Bm G F#m There's a side of me that you don't know [Pre-Chorus] Bm G Lying to my face, told me she was a friend F#m Saturday night and you're at it again Bm G Keep pulling this shit, you're pushing me close to the edge [Chorus] N.C Bm You turn me to a psycho G F#m Looking for some dirt in your old phone F# Bm Talking to the girls that you might know (hello?) G F# Never really thought I'd be the type though Bm You turn me to a psycho G F#m Pulling up receipts when your eyes closed F# Bm Pouring out the glitter on your new clothes G F#m Never really thought I'd be the type though Bm To turn into a psycho (yeah, Rubi) [Verse 2] G Crazy really your type F#m F# I got a screenshot of every single picture you like Bm G You got a hundred best friends, none of 'em named Mike F#m Callin' everybody sis, where was you last night? Bm G You gon' really turn a saint to a lunatic F#m F# Can't be disturbing the peace, boy, you ludicrous Bm G Your phone ringing past twelve, don't know who it is F#m I'ma need a straight jacket when I'm through with this shit [Pre-Chorus] Bm G Lying to my face, told me she was a friend F#m F# Saturday night and you're at it again Bm G F# Keep pulling this shit, you're pushing me close to the edge [Chorus] Bm You turn me to a psycho G F# Looking for some dirt in your old phone Bm Talking to the girls that you might know (hello?) G F# Never really thought I'd be the type though Bm You turn me to a psycho G F# Pulling up receipts when your eyes closed Bm Pouring out the glitter on your new clothes G F# Never really thought I'd be the type though N.C To turn into a psycho [Verse 3] Bm G Your phone's off, you don't talk F#m F# You're silent and lip-locked Bm G F# There's something you don't want me to know [Pre-Chorus] Bm G Lying to my face, told me she was a friend F#m F# Saturday night and you're at it again Bm G Keep pulling this shit, you're pushing me close to the edge [Chorus] Bm You turn me to a psycho G F#m Looking for some dirt in your old phone (yeah) F# Bm Talking to the girls that you might know (hello?) G F# Never really thought I'd be the type though Bm You turn me to a psycho G F# Pulling up receipts when your eyes closed (with your eyes closed, ooh) Bm G Pouring out the glitter on your new clothes F# Never really thought I'd be the type though [Outro] Bm To turn into a psycho G F# You got me turning to a Bm Turn into a psycho G F# Never really I'd really be the type though N.C To turn into a psycho