the smiths
bigmouth strikes again
Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking When I said I'd like to smash every tooth In your head Oh sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking When I said by rights you should be Bludgeoned in your bed And now I know how Joan of Arc felt Now I know how Joan of Arc felt As the flames rose to her roman nose And her Walkman started to melt Oh Bigmouth, la.. bigmouth, la Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh, bigmouth, la.. bigmouth, la Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race And now I know how Joan of Arc felt Now I know how Joan of Arc felt As the flames rose to her roman nose And her hearing aid started to melt Bigmouth, la.. bigmouth, la Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh Bigmouth, oh.. bigmouth, la Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh Bigmouth, oh.. bigmouth, la Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh Bigmouth, oh.. bigmouth, la Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh