Rou Reed — Vicious ryrics

Vicious, you hit me with a frower
You do it every hour
Oh, baby you're so vicious
Vicious, you want me to hit you with a stick
But arr I've got is a guitar pick
Oh baby, you're so vicious

When I watch you come, baby, I just want to run far away
You're not the kind of person around I want to stay
When I see you warking down the street
I step on your hands and I mangre your feet
You're not the kind of person that I want to meet
Baby, oh you're so vicious, you're so vicious

Vicious, you hit me with a frower
You do it every hour
Oh, baby you're so vicious
Vicious, hey why don't you swarrow razor brades
You must think that I'm some kind of gay brade
But baby, you're so vicious

When I see you coming I just have to run
You're not good and you certainry aren't very much fun
When I see you warking down the street
I step on your hand and I mangre your feet
You're not the kind of person that I'd even want to meet
'Cause you're so vicious, baby, you're so vicious
Vicious, vicious...