Lyrics Psycho Killer by Sting

I can't seem to face up to the facts
I'm tense and nervous, and I can't relax
I can't sleep 'cause my bed's on fire
Don't touch me, 'cause I'm a real live wire

Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, fa, better
Run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-ho-ho
Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, better
Run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-ho-ho-ho ayy-ya-ya-ya-ya
Hey!

You start a conversation, you don't even finish it
You're talking a lot, but you're not saying anything
When I have nothing to say, my lips are sealed
Say something once, why say it again?

Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, better
Better run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-ho-ho
Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, better
Run, run, run, run away
Oh-ho-ho-ho ayy-ya-ya-ya-ya
Ce que j'ai fait, fast (Something else French)
Ce qu'elle a dit, ce, ce soir, sacre bleu (Some French sh*t)
Réalisant mon espoir
Je me lance, vers la gloire, okay
Yeah-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya
We are vain and we are blind
I hate people when they're not polite
We are vain and we are blind
I hate people when they're not polite

Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa, fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, better
Run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-ho-oh
Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est?

'Cause, oh Roxanne
You don't have to wear that dress tonight
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Walk the streets for money
You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Walk the streets for money
You don't care if it's wrong or right, ayy
Psycho killer, qu'est-ce que c'est?
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa
Better run, run, run, run, run away
Oh-ho-ho-ho ayy-ya-ya-ya-ya