Gm 
 Wish I may, wish I might, 
  Ebm7 
Find my one true love tonight. 
B 
If you think that he, 
         Cm7/Eb 
Could be you? 
If I pray really tight, 
Get into a fake bar fight, 
While I'm walking down, 
The avenue. 

If I lay really quiet, 
I know that what I do isn't right, 
I can't stop what I, 
Love to do. 

So I murder love in the night, 
Watching them fall one by one they fight, 
Do you think you'll, 
Love me too, ooh, ooh? 

Baby, I'm a sociopath, 
Sweet serial killer. 
On the warpath, 
'Cause I love you, 
Just a little too much. 
I love you just, 
A little too much. 
(Much, much, much). 

You can see me, 
Drinking cherry cola, 
Sweet serial killer. 
I left a love note, 
Said you know I love, 
The thrill of the rush. 
You know I love, 
The thirll of the rush. 
 (Rush, rush, rush). 

(You send me right to heaven), 
Sweet serial killer, 
(I guess I'll see him over). 
Do it for the thrill of the rush, 
Love you just a little too much, much. 

(You send me right to heaven), 
Sweet serial killer, 
(I guess I'll see him over). 
I love you just a little too much, 
Love you just a little too much, much. 

 My black fire's burning bright, 
 Maybe I'll go out tonight. 
We can paint the town, 
In blue. 

I'm so hot, I ignight, 
Dancing in the dark and I shine. 
Like a light I'm, 
Luring you. 

Sneak up on you, really quiet, 
Whisper "am I what your heart desires?" 
I could be your, 
Ingenue. 

Keep you safe, and inspired, 
Baby, let your fantasies unwind. 
We can do what you, 
 Want to do, ooh, ooh. 

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(You send me right to heaven), 
Sweet serial killer, 
(I guess I'll see him over). 
 Do it for the thrill of the rush, 
 Love you just a little too much, much. 

(You send me right to heaven), 
Sweet serial killer, 
(I guess I'll see him over). 
I love you just a little too much, 
Love you just a little too much, much. 

(Just have fun), wanna, 
Play you like a game boy. 
(Don't want one), what's, 
The thrill of the same toy? 
La la, la la la, la la, 
La la lie down, down. 

(Just have fun), wanna, 
Play you like a game boy. 
(Don't want one), what's, 
The thrill of the same toy? 
La la, la la la, la la, 
La la lie down, down, down. 

Ugh. 
 Chorus