Suckerpunch Brian Whelan

[Verse 1]
I try to keep it all together, oh
I got to keep my head on straight
Don't wanna rustle any feathers, oh
But it might be too late
I got a sick sense of humor
As I, I'm sure you know
I'm a suckerpuncher
When I get this low

[Chorus]
So bombs away, bombs away
Beautiful and gone so fast
Bombs away, bombs away
All that's left is dust and ash

[Verse 2]
I hear the static on the radio, oh
I feel the sidewalk start to crack
I'm the poison in the water, oh
I will make your stomach black
I can make excuses, you can file complaints
All my good intentions won't make me a saint

[Chorus]
So bombs away, bombs away
Beautiful and gone so fast
Bombs away, bombs away
All that's left is dust and ash