Say you're sorry to me.
The battle that we're fighting, my dear, is feudal.
You see, I'm your worst enemy"¦ besides you.
Hey lover, run for cover.
I'm a groovy grenade,
I'll blow your mind.
I'm coming from behind.
Bullseye!
Hey lover, run for cover
I'm about to invade your great divide.
I'm coming from behind.
So lighten up, dear.
Settle your fears.
I know it's your dream come true to feel me in you,
Coming true.
Hey lover, run for cover.
I'm a naughty grenade,
I'll blow your mind.
I'm coming from behind.
Bullseye!
Hey lover, run for cover
I'm about to invade your great divide.
It's nice that you don't mind
Say you're sorry to me
For making me get on my"¦
Get on the ground on my"¦
Knees and making me plea.
But I still do.
Hey lover, run for cover.
I'm a naughty grenade,
I'll blow your mind.
I'm coming from behind.
Bullseye!
Hey lover, run for cover
I'm about to invade your great divide.
I'm coming from behind.
Bullseye!