| Song | Forearm Smash |
| Artist | Budgie |
| Album | Power Supply |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Shelley, Thomas | |
| Well I've grown up in a ring of tangles | |
| Gonna make my move gonna use all the angles | |
| Somebody said you were a spitfire cat | |
| Burning love gonna put an end to that | |
| Wanna clean break, clean fight | |
| Shake my hand but you don't try anything rash | |
| Catch you with my long throw | |
| Take you by surprise | |
| Gonna get you with a forearm smash | |
| Baby, forearm smash | |
| Baby, forearm smash | |
| Seconds away gonna break your back | |
| If you don't wanna play then don't give me flak | |
| People spend money just to see you fall | |
| When you're out for the count | |
| They won't care no more, no more | |
| I wanna clean fight baby so you'd better move over | |
| I'm a heavy weight killer with a featherlight mover | |
| It's a long time holding my arms around you | |
| I'm gonna fight dirty 'cause I'm gonna get you | |
| Oh, he hit me, he cut me | |
| Pulling my hair, aiming below the belt | |
| It's a prize fight and I was right | |
| It's a grudge fight over woman that gives me hell | |
| Baby, forearm smash | |
| Baby, forearm smash |
| zuo ci : Shelley, Thomas | |
| Well I' ve grown up in a ring of tangles | |
| Gonna make my move gonna use all the angles | |
| Somebody said you were a spitfire cat | |
| Burning love gonna put an end to that | |
| Wanna clean break, clean fight | |
| Shake my hand but you don' t try anything rash | |
| Catch you with my long throw | |
| Take you by surprise | |
| Gonna get you with a forearm smash | |
| Baby, forearm smash | |
| Baby, forearm smash | |
| Seconds away gonna break your back | |
| If you don' t wanna play then don' t give me flak | |
| People spend money just to see you fall | |
| When you' re out for the count | |
| They won' t care no more, no more | |
| I wanna clean fight baby so you' d better move over | |
| I' m a heavy weight killer with a featherlight mover | |
| It' s a long time holding my arms around you | |
| I' m gonna fight dirty ' cause I' m gonna get you | |
| Oh, he hit me, he cut me | |
| Pulling my hair, aiming below the belt | |
| It' s a prize fight and I was right | |
| It' s a grudge fight over woman that gives me hell | |
| Baby, forearm smash | |
| Baby, forearm smash |
| zuò cí : Shelley, Thomas | |
| Well I' ve grown up in a ring of tangles | |
| Gonna make my move gonna use all the angles | |
| Somebody said you were a spitfire cat | |
| Burning love gonna put an end to that | |
| Wanna clean break, clean fight | |
| Shake my hand but you don' t try anything rash | |
| Catch you with my long throw | |
| Take you by surprise | |
| Gonna get you with a forearm smash | |
| Baby, forearm smash | |
| Baby, forearm smash | |
| Seconds away gonna break your back | |
| If you don' t wanna play then don' t give me flak | |
| People spend money just to see you fall | |
| When you' re out for the count | |
| They won' t care no more, no more | |
| I wanna clean fight baby so you' d better move over | |
| I' m a heavy weight killer with a featherlight mover | |
| It' s a long time holding my arms around you | |
| I' m gonna fight dirty ' cause I' m gonna get you | |
| Oh, he hit me, he cut me | |
| Pulling my hair, aiming below the belt | |
| It' s a prize fight and I was right | |
| It' s a grudge fight over woman that gives me hell | |
| Baby, forearm smash | |
| Baby, forearm smash |