Lloyd Cole
Lloyd Cole - Vicious lyrics
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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) when i see you coming down my street (i just have to run) i step on your hands and i mangle your feet (when i see you come come come come) you`re not the kind of person with whom i want to make cause you`re so vicious ah ah vicious (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 (run run) far away you`re not that good but you`re certainly fair game (when i see you coming) when i see you coming down my street (i just have to run) i step on your hands and i mangle your feet (when i see you come come come come) 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 Written By Lou Reed