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Lyrics for 'Vicious' by 'Lloyd Cole'
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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