Butch Walker - Lights Out

There was a blackout in my heart in the
Summer of 03 I was walking over bridges
Trying to find my way to me
When the problem was restored
I can't describe the damage done
This would be the first time
And no, it wasn't fun

All these again hipsters with another
Axe to grind so put me on the battle field
Where hardcore goes to die

Can I get a hell yeah
(If you're as lost as I am)
Yeah dawg
(If you hate that expression)
Doggin' on others is now my profession
Since you blew the lights out in my heart

I'm feeling kinda bored so lets go charge up
The car let's all put on those trucker hats
And head out to a bar
We'll end up in the Standard in the bathroom
Doin' coke this very Hollywood
And yeah I get the joke

Everything tastes better when the
Novocaine sets in so have a second helping
Of the ones you call your friends

Can I get a hell yeah
(If you're as lost as I am)
Yeah dawg
(If you hate that expression)
Doggin' on others is now my profession
Since you blew the lights out in my heart

Why don't ya all f-f-f-fade away

Vodka rhymes with lotsa,
Bourbon rhymes with hurtin'
These are things I'm gonna feel
This much I know is certain

Can I get a hell yeah
(If you're as lost as I am)
Yeah dawg
(If you hate that expression)
Doggin' on others is now my profession
Since you blew the lights out in my heart

Written by:
NATHAN WALKER, VIRMAN COQUIA, NATALIA CAPPUCINNI, JULIAN CARRET, JAE WON CHOUNG, JEROME DUMAS, KEVIN MICHAEL NISHIMURA, JAMES ROH

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