Sweetness, sweetness I wasn't joking
When I said I'd like to smash every tooth
In your head

Oh, sweetness, sweetness I wasn't 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 iPod started to melt

Bigmouth, bigmouth
Bigmouth strikes again
And I've got no right to take my place
With the Human race

Oh, 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 how Joan of Arc felt
As the flames rose to her roman nose
And her iPod started to melt

Bigmouth, bigmouth
Bigmouth strikes again
And I've got no right to take my place
With the Human race