SUCKERPUNCH

Ever seen a boy wallow on the main street?
Such a pretty sight when you stuck on a downbeat
Never chasing all the pleasure that we could seek
Cause we're always stuck at home when you smoke trees

Pull a blade out of your pocket then the fun seeps
Through the cracks, I wanna breathe in all your toxins
Ever wanna test the limits in the backseat?
Feeling greedy when you tryna make the ends meet

End another night heartbroken on the floor
Don't know if I'll take much more

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKER
PUNCH

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKER
PUNCH

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKERPUNCH

Love the way it tastes
Love the way it tastes

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKER
PUNCH

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKER
PUNCH

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKERPUNCH
Feeling like you hit me in the face

Facing the facts,
Sitting in a old beater
Drown the alarm ringing on the gas meter
I could pick it up
I can make it rough when you
Wanna fall in love,
Say I'm tryna fuck with you

And he's helpless, running out of pills to take
Gotta end this, before you can misbehave
Same address, but we're never gonna share the name
I'll be reckless (yeah)
Till fix the fate

Of all the
Other nights that led me to your door
Misery made me unsure

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKER
PUNCH

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKER
PUNCH

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKERPUNCH

Love the way it tastes
Love the way it tastes

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKER
PUNCH

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKER
PUNCH

SUCKER
SUCKER
SUCKERPUNCH
Feeling like you hit me in the face

Had a feeling you would
(Sucker, Sucker)
Had a feeling you would
(Sucker, Sucker)
Had a feeling you would
(Sucker, Sucker, Suckerpunch)
Had a feeling you would



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Balthazard Ciocca, Mik Ivy
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