I feel dizzy, I feel stoned
I wanna go home, hey sucker puncher
Can you give me a minute?

Oh, I feel dizzy, I need a cigarette
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
That's alright, that's alright
You don't need me like you thought
You don't need me, that's alright
That's alright, that's alright

You got your H-bomb, and your napalm
Hid behind your sad little face, hey
Dirty fighter i'm getting the picture

Oh, you're so shell-shocked
It's all your fault
It's got nothing to do with me, hey
Dirty fighter i'm getting the picture

You don't need me like you thought
You don't need me like you thought you did
That's alright, that's alright
You don't need me like you thought
You don't need me, 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

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, that's alright
That's alright, that's alright

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Writer(s): Megan Lovell, Rebecca Lovell