Lights Out Songtext
von McAuley–Schenker Group

Wind blows back and the batter′s charging
Winds all the way
Right to the butt of my gun
Maybe now your time has come, yeah

From the backstreets there's a rumbling
Smell of anarchy
No more nice guy, rapid suicide
Pie in the sky dreams, yeah

Sing it to me!
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold on tight ′til the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait 'til tomorrow
I said
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold on tight ′til the end
God knows when I′m coming on my own


Heaven helps those who help themselves
That's the way it goes
Lightning bolts, what′s been thought
And now it shows, yeah

Let me hear you one time!
(Lights out, lights out in London)
Hold on tight 'til the end
Better now you know we′ll never
Wait 'til tomorrow
I said
(Lights out, lights out in London)
Hold on tight ′til the end
God knows when I'm coming on my own

One, two, three, four
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold on tight 'til the end
Better now you know we′ll never
Wait ′til tomorrow
I said
Lights out, lights out in Anaheim
Hold on tight 'til the end
God knows when I′m coming on my own


You keep coming, there's no winning
I tried a thousand times
Under your feet the grass is growing
Time we said goodbye, yeah

Lights out, lights out in London
Hold on tight ′til the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait ′til tomorrow
I said
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold on tight 'til the end
God knows when I'm coming on my own

Lights out, lights out in London
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
One, two, three, tonight