1-900-Vicious Lyrics

This Miss Vicious got her eyes on the jugular

Like a jungle cat - She's ready to strike ah yeah

Talkin to me like a lovely disaster, faster

Now she said - cause we're both gonna wind up dead

And it's her hotline bed

That's keeping her fed

It's like you're slipping me Holy Water via telephone

Operator, patch me through for the hellbent Rock n' Roll

So suspiciously vicious, I'm alive and free

Won't ever let that ma-ma-mama get the best of me

Speed-dialed hotline honey, and she says it's funny

How it goes - cause this is where the money goes

She says she's gonna be famous with her name

In the flashing lights, she's getting there dime by dime

And if you want her time

Just stay on the line

And she can slip you some Holy Water via telephone

Operator, patch me through for the hellbent Rock n' Roll

My Miss V-v-v-v-vicious won't get you off for free

Won't ever let that ma-ma-mama get the best of me