Lights Out

Lights Out.
I wanna hear you shout.
I got a sneaking superstition that you're leaving me amiss so cut it out.

Yeah, Lights Out.
I wanna hear you shout.
And if you think I'll run for cover brother you don't really know what I'm about.

Yeah, Lights Out.

Lights Out.
Don't care what you're about.
I got a fever, best believe there's not a thing that you can do to put it out.

Yeah, Lights Out.
I wanna hear you shout.
I got your name, I got your number now there's nothing left to do but ice you out.

Yeah, Lights Out.
Yeah, Lights Out.