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
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