One Punch Caravan
Eclectic mix: rock, electronic, reggae, pop, Britpop, funk, jazz, enhancing the film's chaotic and stylish crime narrative, Hellturbo, psychobilly. Title
One Punch Caravan
Eclectic mix: rock, electronic, reggae, pop, Britpop, funk, jazz, enhancing the film's chaotic and stylish crime narrative, Hellturbo, psychobilly. Title
Lyrics
Verse 1
Mud on your boots, smoke in the air,
You came for a deal, nothing is fair.
The kettle is boiling, the dogs are loose,
You think you’re clever, you think you can choose.
He speaks in riddles, tongue tied in knots,
You take him for granted, losing the plot.
The wheels are missing, the paint is peeling,
But watch his eyes, you'll get a bad feeling.
Chorus 1
Don't listen to the words, watch the hands!
The hardest hitter in these forgotten lands.
One punch, lights out, down you go!
The campsite king runs the whole damn show.
They want him to dive, they want him to fall,
But he stands up straight, swinging at them all.
One punch, lights out, down you go!
Verse 2
Big man Gorgeous, down on the floor,
Mickey just smiles, looking for more.
The boss man is angry, the bets are all wrong,
This simple traveler is way too strong.
Fire is burning, the trailer is gone,
Now the real fight has truly begun.
No more talking, the time is past,
The retribution is coming fast.
Chorus 2
Don't listen to the words, watch the hands!
The hardest hitter in these forgotten lands.
One punch, lights out, down you go!
The campsite king runs the whole damn show.
They want him to dive, they want him to fall,
But he stands up straight, swinging at them all.
One punch, lights out, down you go!
Bridge
Do you like dags?
You better like dags.
The pigs are hungry.
The deal is done.
Verse 3
The final round, the biggest stage,
Unleashing all that traveler rage.
He bounces around, he takes the hit,
Then delivers the bomb, that's the end of it.
The diamonds are lost, the guns are cold,
The smartest story that was ever told.
Chorus 3
Don't listen to the words, watch the hands!
The hardest hitter in these forgotten lands.
One punch, lights out, down you go!
The campsite king runs the whole damn show.
They want him to dive, they want him to fall,
But he stands up straight, swinging at them all.
One punch, lights out, down you go!