The Smiths big mouth strikes again

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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

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