Letra da Música

        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 is 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 around 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, baby, 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, vicious
        ...