作曲 : Nanna Øland Fabricius I've got a boxer, he's living in my ears and he hits the drum Playing by ear I've got a boxer, he's living in my ears and he hits the drum Is that weird? My boxer, he's living in my ears and he hits the drum Does baby like weird? Man touch, throws an uppercut Man touch, throws an uppercut My boxer, he's got no memory He plays the same rhythm on repeat On repeat, on repeat He plays the same rhythm on repeat Man touch, throws an uppercut Man touch, throws an uppercut Jab jab, his leather gloves Silky smooth, knock me out Jab jab, rubber feet Tricking me, tripping over jello knees Man touch, throws an uppercut Man touch, throws an uppercut Man touch, throws an uppercut Does baby like weird? Does baby like weird? Does baby like weird? Does baby like weird? My boxer wraps his wrist so tight He won't tire in the fight, he will win the fight My boxer like a Duracell Below the belt Below the belt Man touch My boxer, my defense machine He snaps like this so don't mess with me Watch out! He'll take me to the finals I'm the film, he's the subtitles Do your chanting, do your dance Do you mind if we don't hold hands? Man touch, throws an uppercut Man touch, throws an uppercut I've got a boxer, he's living in my ears and he hits the drum Playing by ear I've got a boxer, he's living in my ears and he hits the drum Is that weird? My boxer keeps me sane, he needs me like I need his game He keeps me wide awake, he taps the rhythm in my veins My boxer keeps me sane, he needs me like I need his game He keeps me wide awake, he taps the rhythm in my veins Horrible
作曲 : Nanna Øland Fabricius I've got a boxer, he's living in my ears and he hits the drum Playing by ear I've got a boxer, he's living in my ears and he hits the drum Is that weird? My boxer, he's living in my ears and he hits the drum Does baby like weird? Man touch, throws an uppercut Man touch, throws an uppercut My boxer, he's got no memory He plays the same rhythm on repeat On repeat, on repeat He plays the same rhythm on repeat Man touch, throws an uppercut Man touch, throws an uppercut Jab jab, his leather gloves Silky smooth, knock me out Jab jab, rubber feet Tricking me, tripping over jello knees Man touch, throws an uppercut Man touch, throws an uppercut Man touch, throws an uppercut Does baby like weird? Does baby like weird? Does baby like weird? Does baby like weird? My boxer wraps his wrist so tight He won't tire in the fight, he will win the fight My boxer like a Duracell Below the belt Below the belt Man touch My boxer, my defense machine He snaps like this so don't mess with me Watch out! He'll take me to the finals I'm the film, he's the subtitles Do your chanting, do your dance Do you mind if we don't hold hands? Man touch, throws an uppercut Man touch, throws an uppercut I've got a boxer, he's living in my ears and he hits the drum Playing by ear I've got a boxer, he's living in my ears and he hits the drum Is that weird? My boxer keeps me sane, he needs me like I need his game He keeps me wide awake, he taps the rhythm in my veins My boxer keeps me sane, he needs me like I need his game He keeps me wide awake, he taps the rhythm in my veins Horrible
