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, black boy shoe shines Pie in the sky dreams
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end God knows when I'm coming on (my) run
Heaven help those who help themselves 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 on tight till the end Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end God knows when I'm coming on (my) run
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end God knows when I'm coming on (my) run
You keep coming, there's no running Tried a thousand times Under your feet grass is growing Time we said goodbye
Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end Better now you know we'll never wait till tomorrow Lights out, lights out in London, hold on tight till the end God knows when I'm coming on (my) run
Lights out, lights out in London Lights out, lights out in LondonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
