Wind blows back and the batons chargin'
Winds all the way
Right to the butt of my gun
Maybe now your time has come
From the back streets there's a rumblin'
Smell of anarchy
No more nice time, black boy shoe shine
Pie in the sky dreams
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold them tight till the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait till tomorrow
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold them tight till the end
God knows when I'm comin' on my run
Heaven help those who help themselves
That's the way it goes
Frightenin' thoughts of what's been taught
And now it shows
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold them tight till the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait till tomorrow
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold them tight till the end
God knows when I'm comin' on my run
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold them tight till the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait till tomorrow
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold them tight till the end
God knows when I'm comin' on my run
You keep comin', there's no runnin'
Tried a thousand times
Under your feet grass is growin'
Time we said goodbye
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold them tight till the end
Better now you know we'll never
Wait till tomorrow
Lights out, lights out in London
Hold them tight till the end
God knows when I'm comin' on my run
Lights out, lights out in London
Lights out, lights out in London

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