The Wildhearts - s**erpunch lyrics

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 s**erpunch senses reeling from too much sh**, I hit the floor again, panic, panic! calm and cold as a witches tit, sometimes I think I act cosmically with all of the sh** 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 s**er... s**er... s**er... waah, you f**er! (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**hole 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 s**erpunch