Sucker Puncher

I feel dizzy, I feel stoned
I want to go home
Ha, sucker puncher, can you give me a minute?
Oh, I feel dizzy, I need a cigarette, uh
Slap across the face
Hey, sucker puncher, can you give me a minute?
So, you don’t need me like you thought
You don’t need me like you thought you did
And that’s alright, that’s alright
So, you don’t need me like you thought
You don’t need me
And that’s alright, that’s alright, that’s alright
You got your h-bomb and your napalm
Hit it on your sad little face
Hey, dirty fighter, I’m getting the picture
Oh, you’re so shell shocked
It’s all your fault,
He’s got, nothing to do with me
Hey, dirty fighter, I’m getting the picture
Oh, you don’t need me like you thought
You don’t need me like you thought you did
And that’s alright, that’s alright
You don’t need me like you thought
You don’t need me
And that’s alright, that’s alright, that’s alright
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh, you don’t need me like you thought
You don’t need me like you thought you did
And that’s alright, that’s alright
You don’t need me like you thought
You don’t need me
And that’s alright, that’s alright, that’s alright