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
[CHORUS:]
she got me... woah,
she got me
she got me... with a suckerpunch
senses reeling from too much s**t, I hit the floor again, panic, panic!
calm and
cold as a witches tit, sometimes I think I act cosmically
with all of the s**t that flew out of my lips, there's no use in asking much
[CHORUS:]
she got me... woah, she got me
she got me... with a sucker... sucker... sucker... waah, you f****r!
(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 a*****e 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, it 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
[CHORUS:]
she got me... woah, she got me
she got me... with a suckerpunch
