Love Missile F1-11 by Pop Will Eat Itself Lyrics

[Intro]
Whoo, c'mon, everybody

[Interlude]
Bop-bam-ba-loo-bop, thank you, man

[Verse 1]
US bombs cruisin' overhead
There goes my love, rocket red

[Chorus]
Shoot it up, shoot it up

[Verse 2]
Who's been sleeping in my bed?
Goldielocks getting Poppies, yeah!

[Chorus]
Shoot it up, shoot it up
Shoot it up, shoot it up
[Verse 3]
My F1-11 was meant to shoot it up
My F1-11 is gonna shoot, shoot, shoot it up

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

[Chorus]
Shoot it up, shoot it up
Shoot it up, shoot it up

[Interlude]
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

[Bridge]
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
[Outro]
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!