Well who the hell said any of you get a taste? (s-s-s-s-stupid!)
I'm gonna love it when I get up all in your face,
(you man enough to take it?)
And Nothing you can do can ever make me go away,(f-f-f-f-f-fake it!)
Poor baby, I'm gonna make it all okay.
Pu-Pu-Pu-Pu-Punch your lights out,
Hit the pavement,
That's what I call entertainment.
Causing problems makes you famous,
All this violence makes a statement. [x2]
You gotta get with it girl
Who the hell said any of you get a taste? (S-s-s-s-s-stupid!)
I'm gonna love it when I get up all in your face,
(You man enough to take it?)
And nothing you can do can ever make me go away,(f-f-f-f-f-fake it)
Poor baby, I'm gonna make it all okay.
Pu-Pu-Pu-Pu-Punch your lights out,
Hit the pavement,
That's what I call entertainment.
Causing problems makes you famous,
All this violence makes a statement. [x2]
(do do do do x2)
All-this-violence-makes-a-statement!
Ooh (Punch your lights out)
Ooh (That's what I call entertainment)
Ooh (Punch your lights out)
Punch your lights out,
Hit the pavement,
That's what I call entertainment.
Causing problems makes you famous,
All this violence makes a statement. [x2]
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