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(Ian Hunter)
Vestal Virginia - ain`t got a bad thought in ya - you`re a bastard Mean as a killer - instinct that`s within ya - you`re a bastard. Laughs like a drain and it messes up my brain Cos you know I like the pain of never knowing Space cow I`ll chew the bad blood running through ya Kiss you as you hit the floor `cos you don`t even know that you`re a bastard
There`s a crisis in the kitchen but that don`t stop you bitchin` - you`re a bastard You got that Yellowjacket touch, with the stings that hurt so much - you`re such a bastard Flirting in the shadows, aiming all those little arrows, you`re as shallow as the gallows you got me in to. (yeah) Voodoo dolls gonna line the room, handcuffs glinting in the gloom, one day you`ll find that hidden door, inside everyone screams that you`re a bastard. (you`re such a)
You twist me til I`m lame, then you spin the coin again - you`re such a bastard You`re so naturally perverse, you ain`t even gotta rehearse -you`re such a bastard Fly like a witch, without running in some pitch Why don`t you break the switch that takes me over My prison is your brain, your prisoner`s insane Forgot all the keys, you can break the chains but you don`t even take the blame you bastard.
(Bastard, bastard) I`m enjoying that lately, you know just the beginnings
(bastard) The agony and the ecstacy meeting at the middle of my mouth The agony and the ecstacy can`t spit it out. Sometimes on a rainy day I draw you. Hope for....love.