Punch Filmography

• Prima Rock
  1982, role: actor , character name: Themselves - Performers

Famous quotes by Punch:

"We are delighted to have TPG as shareholders; they make the perfect partner to drive Punch forward, ... We look forward to working with them on the many major acquisition opportunities available in the pub sector."

"The Intimidator is scraped and beaten on the right side, but he will not be denied!"

"a deeply flawed piece of research."

"Allied has decided not to put our offer in front of its shareholders, so we will do it for them,"

"I was seeing stars, but I could hear Jimmy saying, 'It's OK, Dad, he's with us,'?"

"No one knows when they are well off."

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Punch - BAP
• Punch - Leatherface
• Punch - Patrik Fitzgerald
• Make The Good Times That Much Better - Punch
• If You Can't Now You Never Could - Punch
• Get Back - Punch
• Fuming - Punch
• Feminists Don't Have A Cow - Punch
• Don't Start - Punch
• Break A Leg - Punch
• Right Of Way - Punch
• Rewrite - Punch
• Ol' Factory - Punch
• We're Not In This Together - Punch
• Planning Is Easy - Punch
• Four Letters - Punch
• The Chase - Punch
• Positively God Free - Punch
• Stay Afloat - Punch
• Let Me Forget - Punch
• Time Apart - Punch
• How Nothing Lasts - Punch
• Fixation - Punch
• Done - Punch
• Sour Grapes - Punch
• Not So Posi After All - Punch
• Mending Is Better Than Ending - Punch
• Punch - Kill Paradise

Yeah return to battle field
Pay attention everybody
Hey, my fellaz, take a look around
Everyday strugglin’, ready to rumble
Ay, ladies & gentleman
Follow the leader, B.A.P!
Hit it yo bring it on
Gil irheotdago pogihal il eopda
Gomangomanhan sangcheoneun naege gieo get down
Insaengui kkokdaegieseo oechyeo nan
Round the clock kkaeuchyeobwa
Nan dasi ireona
Yokdo ssibeomeongneun ijakdo san kingkong
Da naege deombyeo seda nan ajikdo
Nal baraboneun ne geu nunbitteul soge
Geureon geokjeong ttawin jiwojugil
Sseureojiji ankesseo, teumeul boyeojujin ankesseo
Err! Err! Errbody punch!
(Get’em up, get’em up, get’em up high)
Err! Err! Errbody punch!
(Hit’em up, hit’em up, hit’em up)
Err! Err! Errbody burn!
(Burn it up, burn it up, burn it up ho! )
Nalgaereul pyeo! Da sorichyeo! Make it loud!
Ijen irheobeoryeotdeon nareul chatgesseo
Don’t need a mayday, dwireul boiji ma
(Jakku babocheoreom gulji ma)
Nayakhan moseup, jeoldae boiji ma
(Du beon dasin mureup kkurchi ma)
Naege himi dwaejullae, nareul jikyeobwa jullae
Majimak kkeutkkaji mideojugil
Naneun deo jalhagesseo, boran deusi ireonagesseo
Err! Err! Errbody punch!
(Get’em up, get’em up, get’em up high)
Err! Err! Errbody punch!
(Hit’em up, hit’em up, hit’em up)
Err! Err! Errbody burn!
(Burn it up, burn it up, burn it up ho! )
Nalgaereul pyeo! Da sorichyeo! Make it loud!
Ijen irheobeoryeotdeon nareul chatgesseo
Moduga buri buteun maraton kkeunhimeobsi barago
Dagaon gapareun gyedandeureun musihago
Sara got geuge neowa naui chairago
Nan swil teum eobsi gyesokhaeseo dallindago
Ijen jom injeonghae chawoni dareun title
Kibodeuwa maikeuneun cheonji chaiya
Naireul geokkuro meokji ma urideureul taireul
Gwonhaneun amudo eobseo neukkyeo I keun gaebui chaireul
Sesange ppuryeodaeneun gasadeureun nideuregen hangsang surprise
Ay, hold up, hold up
One more time, make some noise!
Err! Err! Errbody punch!
(Get’em up, get’em up, get’em up high)
Err! Err! Errbody punch!
(Hit’em up, hit’em up, hit’em up)
Err! Err! Errbody burn!
(Burn it up, burn it up, burn it up ho! )

We once made things from steel now we're only stealing past inspirations
You'll never have free reign switching channels for inspiration
When all our strange relations the strange relate
As proud as a punch drunk stealing other peoples old junk
And all he finds is old perverts overcoats
Who were to tall you fat boy bugger all in dirty overalls
Stealing toilet rolls the fucking arseholes
In aardvark tee-shirts in pretty little mini skirts
Long stay wedding plans tonight of all nights
Garlic disasters in the name of creamy pastas
You bastard you dream *of fucking gangsters*
You follow rules of engagement and then I feel it now
You tell me not a derailing
And I need digital TV like I need conjuring trickery
Or assailing and all I demand
As proud as a punch drunk who's stealing other peoples junk
And all he finds is old perverts overcoats
Who were to tall and your fat boy bugger all in dirty overalls
Who's stealing toilet rolls the fucking assholes
In aardvark tee-shirts in your pretty little mini skirts
Long stay wedding plans tonight of all nights
Their life full of pantyhose meets technicolour dreamcoats

Well, Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, come dance with me
I'll a-teach you every dance from way across the sea
CHORUS:
Yeah, first we'll hop
Yeah yeah yeah, then we'll bop
Yeah yeah yeah, then we'll stop
Then rock roll, we'll do the stroll
Well, Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, got my blue suede shoes
My pink carnation my black slacks too
(chorus)
BRIDGE:
Well, baby, baby, you won't have to wait
I'll be ready at 8
I keep a-knockin' at your front door
All the cats are hoppin' at the big 5-4
Jeanie, Jeanie, Jeanie, when we reach the hall
We'll rock around the clock really have a ball
(chorus)
(instrumental)
(repeat bridge verse 3)

Time heals all wounds. And with time comes wisdom too. A
transition is an end or a new beginning. Two lines run
parallel, again at a crossroads. With strength not
betrayed by major muscle groups, and courage not improved

Pages gone missing, other just blank. Crumpled up
receipts. Feelings thrown away. Nothing left to say, and
it’s a fucking joke. Was everything just cliché? On the
surface it seems to be,

Want to get back to where I started. When did my glass
become half empty? Loss of control, Out of proportion.
Now I just want to get it back. Looking where it can’t be
found, with eyes turned out. Now I just want to get back.
Want to get back to where I started, because I don’t know

What I lack in speed, I make up with efficiency. Although
the former seems to be what matters to you. And though I
take up much less space, I’m the one who’s in your way?
Guess my digital response to your one note protest is as
primitive as my mode of transportation. Just press your
magic pedal, and fume into the sunset. I don’t want to

Like apples to oranges, both fruitful. Two eyes, two
ears, two ovaries too. That’s where we draw the line, and
it’s the differences that give us an excuse. No words to
resist. Can’t write without a thumb. How can she say she
doesn’t want this done? And every thirteen months, until
she’s no good, given what will only be taken away to the
same fate, or a veal crate. All for the precious by
product. If you wouldn’t want your mother, sister,
friend, as a milk and baby factory, don’t let it happen
in your name to a creature with two eyes, two ears, two

Desire to finish what is started, so it just never gets
off the ground. Is this stubborn circle a good way not to
fail, or just a means of trickery? Pressure coming from
outside and within. Is it real or imagined? Just don’t

Squint a little so the edges blur. What are you afraid
of? Gone the band shirts, pins, and patches. Just a sea
of skin and hair. Sure they will judge you; it’s an
extension of how you judge yourself. Your doubts and
insecurities only give it weight. How about this once,
just close your eyes, open your mouth, and let it all

Always thought that one is one, but I guess that’s not
the case, because now I know two does not equal four
wheels. Better step aside- where you’re going is not as

Thankful for the power of erasers and backspace. Words
written at a weak time, they are now meaningless. Those
spoken can’t be taken back. Hope to plug the holes in the
colander that lets everything wash away.Desperate to hold

Deodorant and Alzheimer’s? Deodorant and breast cancer?
Forget it. You’re over reacting. Research shows nine out
of ten consumers prefer the smell of chemicals to people,

Struggling to remember how I felt at the time. An
evolution of understanding that hasn’t progressed very
far. Sickening feeling that I should have seen it coming.
That I did, but didn’t want to see it coming. Does that
mean I could have done more? I think your mind was made
up. Another bystander. The movie you were playing, the
songs in your head. This was no reunion. No stars were
aligned that day. In a dream I saw you. You said you were
all alone. Sharp these words; they stayed with me. In the

Planning is the easy part.
Just because you're not where you thought you'd be
doesn't mean you're Lost.
Things didn't work out or maybe they did.

I'm sure you have reasons for the things you do but don't
use these good words when you've done bad.
I never kept track but I know the score.

I'm starting to think that nothing will ever be enough.
What are we chasing and what would we do if we ever got
Maybe I'll live in this moment where all I have is all I

I reject your god. I reject your beliefs. You have no
right to judge. You are no better. You may be far worse.
Sometimes in life, when everything works out, I have to

Outside of my control. Outside of myself. Your problems
are not my own. But old habits die hard. Days of coming
home to the unknown left a mark. Trying to hold it all
together was too much responsibility. This guilt is all
I’ve known. I bet if you attach a tug boat to a sinking
ship they are both going down. It’s hard enough to stay

Acute understanding of the difference between forgiving
and forgetting. Repressed memories return, a powerless

Brick after brick the wall went up.
Now the cement has dried and I'm on the other side.
I hear your call but I can't see you.
I don't know how to let you in.

A glimpse of something you thought you could hold onto.
But don't you know every moment passes.
Just because something ended doesn't mean it didn't
happen.
Make it count.

My frustration lies in watching this habitual round and
round. Excuses made for your behavior will now fall on
deaf ears. It’s not a phase if it lasts a lifetime. If
you can’t admit what’s broken, it will never be fixed.
Until you have the capacity to say I’m sorry, don’t say
anything to me at all. This may be thicker than water but

Done being dumbed down.
Ready to see with both eyes.
Sick of how fake it is.
Tired of listening to lies.
No time was wasted.
Made me who I am.
Better late than never.

Classic example of sour grapes. I didn’t want it anyway.
A little ‘You can’t fire me I quit’. I’m sorry but I see
right through it. I expect you to try and protect
yourself but don’t expect me to play along. Don’t bother

I know I must unfurl a finger. One by one. Knuckles
white. But this is one fight I just can’t win. When it’s
one sided it’s no fun and it’s not fair. So why can’t I
just let go? I need to take a step back. I’m giving more

Afraid of anyone looking to closely, too many chances to
fail. A landscape full of tiny holes, undetectable from a
distance. Upon closer inspection they might be big enough
for a finger or even a hand to poke through, rip down.

Rain fall!
Can't wait to break my way through these walls
From the silly little scene that they saw
Launching from all their fake catapults
Then falling faster than lead cannon balls
They see, they see what we can be
They're reinacting everything that everybody's seen
But missing vital things that love and passion brings
Not what I had in mind
Here we go, never looking back again
On the open road with my best friends
We work hard, but we play harder
And everything we've been through proves our hearts are
In it for the music and the melody
I believe in finding simple beauty
The bright lights, long drives, foreign street signs
So live it up because we're leaving at sunrise
I've been lied too, I've been sold
Jealousy tied the knot in your biased blindfold
So cut it off and see the other side
Don't let them hold you back
Break out and see what life is really like
And as I walk home, I see a shadow
I take a look back at what I fought for
We always knew it was a matter of time
I know that we'll be fine
Here we go, never looking back again
On the open road with my best friends
We work hard, but we play harder
And everything we've been through proves our hearts are
In it for the music and the melody
I believe in finding simple beauty
The bright lights, long drives, foreign street signs
So live it up because we're leaving at sunrise
[Here we go, never looking back again
On the open road with my best friends
We work hard, but we play harder
We work hard, but we play harder]
Here we go, never looking back again
On the open road with my best friends
We work hard, but we play harder
And everything we've been through proves our hearts are
In it for the music and the melody
I believe in finding simple beauty
The bright lights, long drives, foreign street signs