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Mindless Self Indulgence: Lights Out (With Lyrics)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mindless Self Indulgence
Mindless Self Indulgence
Lead Guitar
James Euringer
James Euringer
Vocals
Steven Montano
Steven Montano
Lead Guitar
Lindsey Ann Way
Lindsey Ann Way
Bass Guitar
Jennifer Dunn
Jennifer Dunn
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Euringer
James Euringer
Composer
Steven Montano
Steven Montano
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mindless Self Indulgence
Mindless Self Indulgence
Producer
James Galus
James Galus
Producer
James Euringer
James Euringer
Producer
Steven Montano
Steven Montano
Producer
Greg Reely
Greg Reely
Mixing Engineer
Rhys Fulber
Rhys Fulber
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Who the hell said any of you get a taste? (This is stupid!) Do you ever wanna get up all in your face? (You better t-t-take it!) And nothing you can do could ever make me go away (fa-fa-fa-fa-fake it!) Poor baby, I'm gonna make it all okay (pa-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa!) 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 All this violence makes a statement! She better get with the club! Who the hell said any of you get a taste? (This is stupid!) Do you ever wanna get up all in your face? (You better t-t-take it!) And nothing you can do could ever make me go away (fa-fa-fa-fa-fake it!) Poor baby, I'm gonna make it all okay (pa-pa-pa-pa, pa-pa-pa-pa!) 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 All this violence makes a statement! (Doo-doo-doo-doo) (Doo-doo-doo-doo) All this violence makes a statement! Oh, oh, whoa Punch your lights out (oh, oh, whoa) That's what I call entertainment Punch your lights out (oh, oh, whoa) 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 All this violence makes a statement! (Doo-doo-doo-doo) (Doo-doo-doo-doo) All this violence makes a statement!
Writer(s): James Euringer, Stephen Montano Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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