Look how the future has found you It's tentacles wrapped around you It really is incredible Look how the future has dumped you It kinda looks like it humped you Strikingly forgettable She's gonna love you like a swarm of bees She's gonna love you like a tropical disease She's gonna love you til your head spins round She's gonna love you til it puts you in the ground But you know You've gotta take one in the gut You've gotta get dirt in the cut You've gotta learn to love that stuff Oh, don't you know You've gotta take one in the gut You've gotta get dirt in the cut You've gotta rise above that stuff Oh, don't you know You've gotta take one in the gut... Look how the future forgot you You precious little apricot you Some balance in the energy Look how the future is happening Much sooner than we all imagined But thanks for the memories She's gonna love you like a swarm of bees She's gonna love you like a tropical disease She's gonna love you til your head spins round She's gonna love you til it puts you in the ground But you know You've gotta take one in the gut You've gotta get dirt in the cut You come to expect that stuff Oh, don't you know You've gotta take one in the gut You've gotta get dirt in the cut You learn to respect that stuff Oh, don't you know You gotta take one in the gut... Up from the swamp The voice of the mob Singing 'Don't be a Squonk' Boo hoo hoo Up from the swamp The voice of the mob Singing 'Don't be a Squonk' Boo hoo hoo