Let's get this party out of handn(Do you want the lights on or off?)nWe're the bad news that you want to hearn(Do you want the lights on or off?)nI just can't keep my hands to my-se-se-self!nnWe're the boys with no regrets, no regard and too much time to killn(No regrets)nThis ain't no revolution this is: all out war!nnWe're dressed to kill anything that moves and baby i want younWe're all self-confessed heart breakers; oh baby I want yoursnnNo retreat, no surrender! n