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I went to my mother, said
Please make me king
I went to my father, said
I'm done to be king
She said, son, well you gotta wait your turn
Patience is a virtue that you never seem to learn
You were born with nothing
Don't throw in your return
And now, now the lights go out
There's no warning
Now, now the lights go out
There's no reason
Now, now the voices cry
We don't need you now
I went to my father, said
Please make me king
I went to my father, said
I'm done to be king
He said, son, well you gotta do your time
After 53 years and I haven't yet done mine
You're just one of the millions
Waiting in line
And now, now the lights go out
There's no warning
Now, now the lights go out
There's no reason
Now, now the voices cry
We don't need you now
He gave us meaning
Gave us the place
Gave my father reasons
For the lines on his face
But we asked for the money
And money they gave
God how that made us
Easy to enslave
So today at the office
We picked up the cheque
A handshake of gold
A stab in the back
The old man went home
Silent and bowed
And the young men went drinking
Drowning it out
So in every street
In every town
Come some young pretender
Or just gunning
Gunning for a crown
Take it
Take it
Take it
Take it all
But, but, oh
Now, now the lights go out
There's no warning
Now, now the lights go out
There's no reason
Now, now the voices cry
We don't need you now
Now, now the lights go out
There's no warning
Now, now the lights go out
There's no reason
Now, now the voices cry
We don't need you
Now, now the lights go out
Out, out
Now, now the lights go out
There's no warning
Now, now the lights go out
There's no reason
Now, now the voices cry
We don't need you
Now, now the lights go out
Out, out



Авторы: Robert Charles Heaton, Justin Edward Sullivan Copyright: Attack-attack-music


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