Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking

when I said I'd like to

smash every tooth in your head



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



Bigmouth, bigmouth

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 of Joan of Arc felt

as the flames rose to her Roman nose

and her hearing aid started to melt



Bigmouth, bigmouth

bigmouth strikes again

and I've got no right to take my place

with the human race