Bigmouth Strikes Again Lyrics - The Queen Is Dead - The Smiths

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