vicious

vicious

you hit me with a flower

you do it every hour

oh

baby

you're so vicious

vicious

you want me to hit you with a stick

all i got here is a guitar pick

baby

you're so vicious

when i see you come

baby

i just have to run far away

you're not the kind of person around whom i want to stay

ah ah

when i see you coming down my street

i step on your hands and i mangle your feet

you're not the kind of person with whom i want to make

'cause you're so vicious

ah ah

vicious

oh yeah

delicious

you hit me with your flower

you do it every hour

oh

baby

you're so vicious

vicious

why don't you go swallow razor blades

you must think i'm some kind of gay blade

uh uh

oh

baby

you're so vicious

when i see you coming

baby

i just got to run

far away

you're not that good but you're certainly fair game

when i see you coming down my street

i step on your hands and i mangle your feet

you're not the kind of person that i even wanna meet

'cause you're so vicious

you're so vicious

you're so vicious

you're so vicious

you're so vicious

you're so vicious

you're so vicious

you're so vicious