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