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 verman are
Creeping on the streets tonight
It's 4 am and i am creeping on the streets tonight
I'll save my life
For something good, oh yeah
For something good, oh yeah
For something good
And when you're punching skulls
On the bathroom floor, oh yeah
Does it get you, 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 verman are
Swimming on the street tonight
It's 4 am and i am coming after you tonight
She'll save her life
For something good, oh yeah
For something good, oh yeah
For something good
And when he's punching her skull
On the bathroom floor does it get him off, oh yeah
Does it get him off, oh yeah
Does it get him off to know
That sometimes we all blackout
s** it up
Dry your tears
I'll lift you up
Says the angel here
Little girl
Feel the rage
Turn your head
Walk down that hall and put yourself to bed