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Punch
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Pop
Punch was released on March 30, 2015 by Coolangatta as a part of the album Curiosity
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Release DateMarch 30, 2015
LabelCoolangatta
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM120

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

Like a stab in the back
Like some grand epiphany
Like a slap in the face
Like a boot filled with honey
It's a tick, it's a tock
It's a lie, just some crock
Like a pa-pa-pa-pa-punch
Just like you've seen a ghost
Like a horrible accident
Like the feeling you get
When a stranger is following close
It's a bang, it's a crack
It's a hit, it's a slap
Like a pa-pa-pa-pa-punch
And all your so-called friends who will be there 'til the end
They all talk amongst themselves, but that's over now
And you found out they weren't true
When you heard them talking shit on you
And you realised how it tastes like a pa-pa-punch
She says she likes your dress
She wishes she had your figure
You're positively glowing
You're looking slimmer
When it comes to the crunch
And we meet up, we meet up for lunch
She'll be talking about herself
When you're crying out for help
She'll be texting all her friends
And checking out the man behind your shoulders
But she nods like she follows
And she's thinking 'bout her ex
When you're drowning in your sorrows
And all your so-called friends who will be there 'til the end
They all talk amongst themselves, but that's over now
And you found out they weren't true
When you heard them talking shit on you
And you realised how it tastes like a pa-pa-punch
They say they can tell you 'bout everything
But do they tell you 'bout anything at all?
And you know, and you wonder why you bother
Why you go to all that trouble
When all you get is a comrade
Who will go to the other side
Fight you to the death
'Til you're crying out
You're bleeding out for mercy
She'll sneak up behind you and she'll turn on all the lights
So that everyone will find you, yeah
All your so-called friends who will be there 'til the end
They all talk amongst themselves, but that's over now
And you found out they weren't true
When you heard them talking shit on you
And you realised how it tastes like a punch, like a punch
Like a slap in the face
Well, you gotta be rough now
Like a punch, well, you got to be tough
Like a punch, well, you gotta be tough now
Like a punch, well, you got to be rough
Like a punch, well, you got to be rough now
Like a punch, well, you got to be tough, tough, tough, tough
Like a punch, well, you got to be rough now
Like a punch, well, you got to be tough
Like a punch, well, you got to be tough now
Like a punch, well, you got to be rough
Like a punch, well, you got to be tough now
Like a punch, well, you got to be rough
Like a punch, well, you got to be tough now
Like a punch, well, you got to be rough
Like a punch, well, you got to be rough now
Like a punch, well, you got to be tough
Like a punch
Like a punch
Like a punch
Oh, oh
Like a punch
Like a punch
Like a pu-ow!
Like a punch, punch, punch
Written by: Emilie Gassin
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