vicious
you hit me with a flower
you do it every hour
baby, you're so vicious
vicious
you want me to hit you with a stick
but all I've got's a guitar pick
baby, you're so vicious
when I see you coming
I just run away, far away
you're not the kind of person
that I want to stay
when I see you walking down the street
I step on your hands and I mangle your feet
you're not the kind of person that I even want to meet
'cause you're so vicious
vicious
you hit me with a flower
you do it every hour
baby you're so vicious
vicious
why don't you swallow razor blades
you must think that I'm some kind of gay blade
baby, you're so vicious
when I see you coming
I just have to run
you're not good and you certainly aren't
very much fun
when I see you walking down the street
I step on your hands and I mangle your feet
you're not the kind of person that I'd even want to meet
'cause you're so vicious
you're so vicious
you hit me with a flower
you do it every hour
baby, you're so vicious
you want me to hit you with a stick
but all I've got's a guitar pick
baby, you're so vicious
I just run away, far away
you're not the kind of person
that I want to stay
I step on your hands and I mangle your feet
you're not the kind of person that I even want to meet
'cause you're so vicious
you hit me with a flower
you do it every hour
baby you're so vicious
why don't you swallow razor blades
you must think that I'm some kind of gay blade
baby, you're so vicious
I just have to run
you're not good and you certainly aren't
very much fun
I step on your hands and I mangle your feet
you're not the kind of person that I'd even want to meet
you're so vicious
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