Lights Out Songtext
von Mindless Self Indulgence
Lights Out Songtext
Who the hell said any of you get a taste? (This is stupid!)
Do you ever wanna get up all in your face? (You better t-t-take it!)
And nothing you can do could ever make me go away (fa-fa-fa-fa-fake it!)
Poor baby, I′m gonna make it all okay (pa-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa!)
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That's what I call entertainment
Causin′ problems makes you famous
All the violence makes a statement
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That's what I call entertainment
Causin' problems makes you famous
All this violence makes a statement!
She better get with the club!
Who the hell said any of you get a taste? (This is stupid!)
Do you ever wanna get up all in your face? (You better t-t-take it!)
And nothing you can do could ever make me go away (fa-fa-fa-fa-fake it!)
Poor baby, I′m gonna make it all okay (pa-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa!)
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That′s what I call entertainment
Causin' problems makes you famous
All the violence makes a statement
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That′s what I call entertainment
Causin' problems makes you famous
All this violence makes a statement!
(Doo-doo-doo-doo)
(Doo-doo-doo-doo)
All this violence makes a statement!
Oh, oh, woah
Punch your lights out (oh, oh, woah)
That′s what I call entertainment
Punch your lights out (oh, oh, woah)
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That's what I call entertainment
Causin′ problems makes you famous
All the violence makes a statement
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That's what I call entertainment
Causin' problems makes you famous
All this violence makes a statement!
(Doo-doo-doo-doo)
(Doo-doo-doo-doo)
All this violence makes a statement!
Do you ever wanna get up all in your face? (You better t-t-take it!)
And nothing you can do could ever make me go away (fa-fa-fa-fa-fake it!)
Poor baby, I′m gonna make it all okay (pa-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa!)
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That's what I call entertainment
Causin′ problems makes you famous
All the violence makes a statement
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That's what I call entertainment
Causin' problems makes you famous
All this violence makes a statement!
She better get with the club!
Who the hell said any of you get a taste? (This is stupid!)
Do you ever wanna get up all in your face? (You better t-t-take it!)
And nothing you can do could ever make me go away (fa-fa-fa-fa-fake it!)
Poor baby, I′m gonna make it all okay (pa-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa!)
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That′s what I call entertainment
Causin' problems makes you famous
All the violence makes a statement
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That′s what I call entertainment
Causin' problems makes you famous
All this violence makes a statement!
(Doo-doo-doo-doo)
(Doo-doo-doo-doo)
All this violence makes a statement!
Oh, oh, woah
Punch your lights out (oh, oh, woah)
That′s what I call entertainment
Punch your lights out (oh, oh, woah)
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That's what I call entertainment
Causin′ problems makes you famous
All the violence makes a statement
Punch your lights out, hit the pavement
That's what I call entertainment
Causin' problems makes you famous
All this violence makes a statement!
(Doo-doo-doo-doo)
(Doo-doo-doo-doo)
All this violence makes a statement!
Writer(s): James Euringer, Stephen Montano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com