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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Wildhearts
Performer
Danny McCormack
Bass
Andrew Stidolph
Drums
Christopher Persaud-Jagdhar
Guitar
David Walls
Guitar
Willie Dowling
Keyboards
Sarah Smith
Saxophone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ginger Wildheart
Songwriter
Ginger
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Danny McCormack
Producer
Andrew Stidolph
Producer
Christopher Persaud-Jagdhar
Producer
David Walls
Producer
MARK DODSON
Producer
Ian Huffam
Engineer
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
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 cold as a witch's tit
Sometimes I think that that girl's mechanic
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!
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'd been
Before the idiot set 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
She got me, woah, she got me
She got me with a suckerpunch
Written by: Ginger Wildheart