Thunderfuck
Read Thunderfuck lyrics by The Wildhearts on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
Thunderfuck
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
And this is all - relax
There is no time to relapse
Take it green - take it blue
And with the world in his hands
Where there were fields now there's land
We made it here, made it this time
Because I can't picture a day when we was
Born with nothing to say
I guess I knew that he would freak out
Thinking about old times
Thinking about old times
And with the world in his ass!
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "Thunderfuck"?
The Wildhearts performs "Thunderfuck", and this lyric page sits inside the The Wildhearts catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "Thunderfuck"?
Yes. The related section below points to Can't Do Right For Doing Wrong and It's All Up To Me with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by The Wildhearts?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through The Wildhearts's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on Thunderfuck yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.