Suckerpunch lyrics

Artist  : Pain 
Song : Suckerpunch



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I’m sick of only making
peanuts.
I’m sick of stale sandwich
bread.
I’ve got a plan to make it
better
And it begins with a simple punch to my
head.

Another count and I’m down but
I’m wearing him down.
Keeping the faith
that I’ve got what it takes.
Deride my
pride but I’ll be alright.
I’ve
got a Rocky II lunchbox with bills in it
And
I’ll scrape by.

I have seen this on
some episode
Of Maude, Fish, Chips, or the
White Shadow
Rerun in my mind a thousand times

Though I forget the channel.

But I am
back in my corner with ice packs and water
The
champ’s right hook changing my good side to
bad.
Too late to make a run for the van
The
doc leans in timidly asking about my health
plan
I can see the referee wants to go
home
(homey’s got a wife and
family)
And my detractors clap their hands and
blow their smoke
(Headline news in next
day’s sportspage.)
With every second
that goes by
I don’t mind my swollen
eyes.

‘Cause I bet on myself and
I’m making a killing.
My opponent
planned victory, I planned to lose.
My bookie
is crying, my wife thinks I’m dying
But
I’ve got a nest egg that’s hatching
in the final round.

And as I fall to the
floor I don’t feel so hardcore
My teeth
swinging loose like a drunk girl’s
caboose
My boys in the corner are pensive and
somber
And Father O’Reilly is crossing
himself more and more

I can see the
referee want to go home 
(Homey’s got a
wife and family)
And my detractors move their
feet and blow their smoke
(Headline news in
next day’s
sportspage).

‘Cause I bet on myself
and I’m making a killing.
My opponent
planned victory, I planned to lose.
My bookie
is crying, my wife thinks I’m dying
But
I’ve got a nest egg that’s hatching
in the final round.

And the room spins
round and round…

The victory
party’s at my place
After my loss and
my disgrace.

‘Cause I bet on myself
and I’m making a killing.
My opponent
planned victory, I planned to lose.
My bookie
is crying, my wife thinks I’m dying
But
I’ve got a nest egg that’s hatching
in the final round.

You should’ve
never come back.