Lights Out

The wind blows back and the batons charging
It winds all the way
Right to the butt of my gun
Maybe now your time has come

From the back streets,, there's a rumbling
Smell of anarchy
No more nice time, bright boy shoe shines
Pie in the sky dreams

Lights out, lights out in London
Hold 'em tight 'til the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait 'til tomorrow

Lights out, lights out in London
Hold 'em tight 'til the end
God knows when I'm coming on my run

You keep coming, bless the running
That's the way it goes
The frightening thoughts of what's been taught
And now it shows

Lights out, lights out in London
Hold 'em tight 'til the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait 'til tomorrow

Lights out, lights out in London
Hold 'em tight 'til the end
God knows when I'm coming on my run

Lights out, lights out in London
Hold 'em tight 'til the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait 'til tomorrow

Lights out, lights out in London
Hold 'em tight 'til the end
God knows when I'm coming on my own

Listened to you like moon in June
Tried a thousand times
Under your feet, grass is growing
Time we said goodbye

Lights out, lights out in London
Hold 'em tight 'til the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait 'til tomorrow

Lights out, lights out in London
Hold 'em tight 'til the end
God knows when I'm coming on my own

Lights out, lights out in London

Lights out, lights out in London