| Vestal Virginia — ain’t got a bad thought in ya — you’re a bastard
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| Mean as a killer — instinct that’s within ya — you’re a bastard
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| Laughs like a drain and it messes up my brain
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| Cos you know I like the pain of never knowing
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| Space cow I’ll chew the bad blood running through ya
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| Kiss you as you hit the floor 'cos you don’t even know that you’re a bastard
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| There’s a crisis in the kitchen
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| But that don’t stop you bitchin' - you’re a bastard
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| You got that Yellowjacket touch
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| With the stings that hurt so much — you’re such a bastard
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| Flirting in the shadows, aiming all those little arrows
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| You’re as shallow as the gallows you got me in to. |
| (yeah)
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| Voodoo dolls gonna line the room, handcuffs glinting in the gloom
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| One day you’ll find that hidden door, inside everyone screams that you’re a
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| bastard
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| (you're such a)
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| You twist me til I’m lame, then you spin the coin again — you’re such a bastard
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| You’re so naturally perverse, you ain’t even gotta rehearse -you're such a
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| bastard
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| Fly like a witch, without running in some pitch
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| Why don’t you break the switch that takes me over
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| My prison is your brain, your prisoner’s insane
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| Forgot all the keys, you can break the chains
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| But you don’t even take the blame you bastard
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| (Bastard, bastard) I’m enjoying that lately, you know just the beginnings
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| (bastard)
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| The agony and the ecstacy meeting at the middle of my mouth
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| The agony and the ecstacy can’t spit it out
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| Sometimes on a rainy day I draw you
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| Hope for… love |