Lyrics The Little Flames - That Brat's A Fiend

He was a fiendish child
He wore a bag on his head
He had a three quarter hip
He had a ice pick voice

That brat’s a fiend
That brat’s a fiend
He kept a lizard in his pocket
He lived a vengeful joy
He kept a lizard in his pocket
With a vengeful joy
That brat’s a fiend
That brat’s a fiend

He was a fiendish child
He wore a bag on his head
He had a three quarter hip
He had a ice pick voice

That brat’s a fiend
That brat’s a fiend
He kept a lizard in his pocket
With a vengeful joy
He kept a lizard in his pocket
With a vengeful joy
That brat’s a fiend
That brat’s a fiend

Gonna a take a walk
Down union square
You never know
What you’ll gonna find there

That brat’s a fiend
That brat’s a fiend
He kept a lizard in his pocket
With a vengeful joy
He kept a lizard in his pocket
With a vengeful joy
That brat’s a fiend
That brat’s a fiend