Lights Out - Butch Walker

There was a blackout in my heart in the summer of '03

I was walking over bridges

Tryin' 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 aging 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 let’s 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

Don’t coke this is very Hollywood

And yeah I get the joke

Everything tastes better

When the Novocain 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