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Bigmouth Strikes Again

The Smiths


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, oh

As the flames rose to her roman nose

And her Walkman started to melt


Bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la ...

Bigmouth strikes again

I've got no right to take my place

In the Human race


Oh, bigmouth, ha ha ... bigmouth, la

Bigmouth strikes again

I've got no right to take my place

In the Human race


And now I know how Joan of Arc felt

Now I know how Joan of Arc felt, oh

As the flames rose to a roman nose

And her hearing aid started to melt


Oh, bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la ...

Bigmouth strikes again

I've got no right to take my place

In the Human race


Oh, bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la ...

Bigmouth strikes again

I've got no right to take my place

With the Human race