Mindless Self Indulgence — Lights Out lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Lights Out" by Mindless Self Indulgence.
Lyrics
Who the hell said any of you get a taste stupid?
Do you ever wanna get up all in your face?
You better take it And nothin' you can do could make me ever go away
Fake it Poor baby I’m gonna make it all okay
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
She better get with the club
Who the hell said any of you get a taste stupid?
Do you ever wanna get up all in your face?
You better take it And nothin' you can do could make me ever go away
Fake it Poor baby I’m gonna make it all okay
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
(Doo doo-doo doo)
All-this-violence-makes-a-statement
(OhhhhhhhhOhOhhOhOhhhhhhhh)
(Ohhhhhhhh) Punch your lights out (OhOhhOhOhhhhhhhh)
That’s what I call entertainment
(Ohhhhhhhh) Punch your lights out (OhOhhOhOhhhhhhhh)
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
(Doo doo-doo doo)
All-this-violence-makes-a-statement