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