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 sicklyshe pulled out a "Tyson" from out of the blue, and met with a sickening crunch [CHORUS:]she got me... woah, she got meshe got me... with a suckerpunch senses reeling from too much shit, I hit the floor again, panic, panic!calm and cold as a witches tit, sometimes I think I act cosmicallywith all of the shit that flew out of my lips, there's no use in asking much [CHORUS:]she got me... woah, she got meshe got me... with a sucker... sucker... sucker... waah, you fucker! (one... two... three... four...)(mosh!)why I see her face in a million stars, I'm wonderingthought I had good taste 'til I found I'd none at allnearly did appear as the asshole of the yearand 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 basismany millions of messed up minds compete to win in the loser racespeeling my mind like she's one of a kind, or maybe just out to lunch [CHORUS:]she got me... woah, she got meshe got me... with a suckerpunch