Suicide Bomber, I dress up like Madonna
And she thinks she's really cute, but in fact she's common
And Her skin is dead pale, she's broken all her nails
And she spent all her life, just going off the rails

She hoax with her left and she chappes with her right
And she's always over head
And she splashes it all over on a Saturday night!
Bare knuckle girl, the champion of the world
You ain't going anywhere, get into bed with out a care
Bare knuckle baby, you life in sucha wirl
You look funny when you're falling, bare knuckle girl!

Her eyes look amazing like a sheet of double glazing
And a Blank expresion says she's rolling in excitment
Her lips are cherry red like the blood in her bed
When she's parked up her boots, when she stop it never ends

She hoax with her left and she chappes with her right
And she's always over head
And she really likes to mix it on a Saturday night!
Bare knuckle girl, the champion of the world
You aint going anywhere, get into bed with out a care
Bare knuckle baby, you life in sucha whirl
You look funny when you're falling, bare knuckle girl!
Bare knuckle girl

Boulder on her shoulder and she walks like a soldier
And she's out for the world, this bare knuckle girl
And she life for a living but the world ain't forgiving
And she spent all her life just a punching, never kicking

She hoax with her left and she chappes with her right
And she's always over head
And she really likes to mix it on a Saturday night!
Bare knuckle girl, the champion of the world
You ain't going anywhere, get into bed with out a care
Bare knuckle baby, you life in sucha whirl
You look funny when you're falling, bare knuckle girl!
Bare knuckle girl