Vicious Lyrics

Song Text:


Viciousyou hit me with a flowerYou do it every houroh, baby, you're
so viciousViciousyou want me to hit you with a stickBut all I've
got is a guitar pickhuh, baby, you're so viciousWhen I watch you
comebaby, I just want to run far awayYou're not the kind of person
around Iwant to stayWhen I see you walking down the streetI step
on your hands and I mangle your feetYou're not the kind of person that I
want to meetOh, baby, you're so viciousyou're just so
viciousVicioushey, you hit me with a flowerYou do it every
houroh, baby you're so viciousVicioushey, why don't you swallow
razor bladesYou must think that I'm some kind of gay bladebut baby,
you're so viciousWhen I see you comingI just have to runYou're
not good and you certainly aren'tvery much funWhen I see you walking
down the streetI step on your hand and I mangle your feetYou're not the
kind of person that I'd even want to meet'Cause you're so
viciousbaby, you're so viciousVicious, viciousvicious,
viciousVicious, viciousvicious, vicious..