Smiths Bigmouth Strikes Again
Sweetness, sweetness I was only jokingWhen I said I'd like to smash every toothIn your head Oh ... sweetness, sweetness, I was only jokingWhen I said by rights you should beBludgeoned in your bed And now I know how Joan of Arc feltNow I know how Joan of Arc feltAs the flames rose to her roman noseAnd her Walkman started to meltOh ... Bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la ...Bigmouth strikes againAnd I've got no right to take my placeWith the Human race Oh, bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, laBigmouth strikes againAnd I've got no right to take my placeWith the Human race And now I know how Joan of Arc feltNow I know how Joan of Arc feltAs the flames rose to her roman noseAnd her hearing aid started to melt Bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la ...Bigmouth strikes againAnd I've got no right to take my placeWith the Human raceOh ... Bigmouth, oh ... bigmouth, la ...Bigmouth strikes againAnd I've got no right to take my placeWith the Human raceOh ... Bigmouth, oh ... bigmouth, la ...Bigmouth strikes againAnd I've got no right to take my placeWith the Human raceOh ... Bigmouth, oh ... bigmouth, la ...Bigmouth strikes againAnd I've got no right to take my placeWith the Human raceOh ...
