Lights out
Punching your
Lights out
Punching your
Hello, they call me
I am on the prowl
(He's on the prowl)
Hello, they call me
I am, hailing a cab
(He puts his hand to the air)
What kind of vermin are
Creeping on the streets tonight
It's 4 am and I am is creeping
On the streets tonight
I'll save my life
For something good, oh yeah
For something good, oh yeah
For something good, oh yeah
And when you're punching skulls
On the bathroom floor, oh yeah
Does it get you off, oh yeah
Does it get you off to know
That sometimes we all blackout
Lights out, poor thing
That I am all alone
(He's standing cold in the rain)
Hello, they call me
I am, raging lightning
(He puts his hand to the air)
What kind of vermin are
Swimming on the street tonight
It's 4 am and I am is coming
After you tonight
She'll save her life
For something good, oh yeah
For something good, oh yeah
For something good, oh yeah
And when he's punching her skull
On the bathroom floor, oh yeah
Does it get him off, oh yeah
Does it get him off to know
That sometimes we all blackout
Suck it up, dry your tears
I'll lift you up
Says the angel here
Little girl, feel the rage
Turn your head
Wwalk down that hall
And put yourself to bed

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