文本歌词

Vicious (Live) - Lou Reed (娄.里德)
Written by：Lou Reed
Vicious
You hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
And baby you're so vicious
Vicious
You want me to hit you with a stick
But all I've got is a guitar pick
And baby you're so vicious
When I See you come in
Baby I just want to run
Far away
You're not the kind of person around
That 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 really wanna meet
You're so vicious
You're so vicious
Vicious
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 that I'm some kind of gay blade
And baby you're so vicious
When I see you coming baby I just want to run
You're not very good and you aren't mainly even very 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'd really want to meet
'Cause you're so vicious
Baby you're so vicious
Oh god
You're so vicious
Oh baby you're so vicious
Oh baby you're so vicious