Vicious Songtext
von Maggie Estep

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
But all I got's a guitar pick
Oh baby, you′re so vicious

When I watch you come
Baby, I just wanna run far away
You're not the kind of person
'Round I wanna 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 wanna meet
Oh babe, you′re vicious
You're just so vicious


Vicious, hey, you hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
Oh baby, you′re so vicious
Vicious, why don't you swallow razor blades?
You must think I′m some kind of gay blade
But baby, you're so vicious

When I see you coming, I just have to run
You′re not good and you certainly aren't 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 even wanna meet
′Cause you′re so vicious
Oh baby, you're so vicious

Vicious, vicious
Oh baby, you′re so vicious
Oh baby, you're so vicious
Oh baby, you′re so