Pop Will Eat Itself - Love Missile F1-11 lyrics

Whoo, c'mon, everybody

Bop bam ba-loo-bop, thank you, man

US bombs cruisin' overhead
There goes my love, rocket red

Shoot it up, shoot it up

Who's been sleeping in my bed?
Goldielocks getting Poppies, yeah!

Shoot it up, shoot it up
Shoot it up, shoot it up

My F1-11 was meant to shoot it up
My F1-11 is gonna shoot, shoot, shoot it up

Wop bam ba-loo-bop, thank you, man
Got to shoot, got to shoot

Shoot it up, shoot it up
Shoot it up, shoot it up

Shoot it up (Shoot it, shoot it)
Shoot it up (Shoot it, shoot it)
Shoot it up shoot it up
(Shoot it, shoot it) shoot it up
(Shoot it, shoot it) shoot it up

My F1-11 (She comes from outer space and
Brought a gun with her)
Was built to shoot it up
(She tried to shoot the Poppies
But the Poppies say "Grr!") my F1-11
(She went to the disco 'cause
She wanted to rock)
Is gonna shoot, shoot, shoot it up
(But the guys on the floor said
"it's just Poppiecock!") my F1-11
(She asked me could she borrow my F1-11)
Was built to shoot it up (Said it's sweet
Sweet pie and I took her up to heaven)
My F1-11
(I did her a favor, she was down on her luck)
Is gonna shoot, shoot, shoot it up
Shoot it up

Shoot it up (Shoot it, shoot it)
Shoot it up (Shoot it, shoot it)
Shoot it up shoot it up
(Shoot it, shoot it) shoot it up
(Shoot it, shoot it) shoot it up
Shoot, shoot, shoot!