Lyrics Vicious - Live at Alice Tully Hall January 27, 1973 - 2nd Show - Lou Reed

Vicious
You hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
And, baby, you're so vicious

Vicious
I want me to hit you with a stick
But all I've got's a guitar pick
And, baby, you're so vicious

When I see you comin'
Baby, I just want to run far away
You're not very good
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 even the kind of person that I want to meet
'Cause you're so vicious
Oh, you're just so vicious

Vicious
You hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
And, baby, you're so vicious

Vicious
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
Baby, I just want to run
You're not very good and you're not 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 want to meet
'Cause you're so vicious
Hey, baby, you're so vicious
Oh, mama, you're so vicious