LYRICS
Who the hell said any of you
get a taste stupid?
Do you ever wanna get up
all in your face?
You better take it
And nothin' you can do
could make me ever go away
Fake it
Poor baby I'm gonna
make it all okay
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 stupid?
Do you ever wanna get up
all in your face?
You better take it
And nothin' you can do could
make me ever go away
Fake it
Poor baby I'm gonna make it all okay
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）
All-this-violence-makes-a-statement
（OhhhhhhhhOhOhhOhOhhhhhhhh）
（Ohhhhhhhh） Punch your lights out
（OhOhhOhOhhhhhhhh）
That's what I call entertainment
（Ohhhhhhhh） Punch your lights out
（OhOhhOhOhhhhhhhh）
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）
All-this-violence-makes-a-statement