Suckerpunch
Can't believe that I got so down
I dropped my guard again
Hit me! Hit me!
Palpitations and goo-goo eyes
The transformation is sad and sickly
She pulled out a Tyson from out of the blue
And met with a sickening crunch
She got me
Woah, she got me
She got me
With a suckerpunch
Senses reeling from too much shit
I hit the floor again
Panic! Panic!
Calm and cool as a witches tit
Sometimes I think I act cosmically
With all of the shit that flew out of my lips
There's no use in asking much
She got me
Woah, she got me
She got me
With a sucker
Sucker
Sucker
Woah, you fucker
One, two, three, four
Mosh
Why I see her face in a million stars, I'm wondering
Thought I had good taste til I found I'd none at all
Nearly did appear as the asshole of the year
And then she strikes
And now I'm back, the guy I've been before the idiot sat in
Can't believe that I got so down
Probably happens on a daily basis
Many millions of messed-up minds
Compete to win in the loser races
Peeling my mind like she's one of a kind
Or maybe just out to lunch
She got me
Woah, she got me
She got me
With a suckerpunch