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've got's a guitar pick
Huh, 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 'round I want to 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 want to meet
Oh, babe, you're so 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
Hey, why don't you swallow razor blades?
You must think that 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 very much fun
When I see you walking down the street
I step on your hand and I mangle 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
Vicious
Vicious
Vicious
Vicious
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've got's a guitar pick
Huh, 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 'round I want to 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 want to meet
Oh, babe, you're so 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
Hey, why don't you swallow razor blades?
You must think that 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 very much fun
When I see you walking down the street
I step on your hand and I mangle 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
Vicious
Vicious
Vicious
Vicious
Vicious
Lyrics submitted by spliphstar
Vicious Lyrics as written by Lou Reed
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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I like how this song gave Sid his surname - and that Mr. Barrett gave him his Christian one. The song is a melange of The Factory with oodles of SCUM manifesto appropriation.
It's the seminal seventies archetype