Well, I clobbered you with hands so indescrete  March around like a soldier in defeat  I've clobbered mountains with my finger tips  While you're alone on top of kissing hip  Well, I clobber you  And I clobber me  When our eyes would meet  My heart would skip a beat  Skip a beat, skip a beat  Skip a beat, skip a beat  Well, I kill my times with films of blood and scorn  And little girls that grow up to be more  I've clobbered mountains with my finger tips  While you're alone on top of kissing hip  Well, I clobber you  And I clobber me  When our eyes would meet  My heart would skip a beat  Well, I clobber you  And I clobber me  I clobber you  And I clobber me  You clobber me, you clobber me  You clobber me, you clobber me  © 1994 Scrawny Music, BMI