Lights Out (Feat. Jeff Scott Soto & John Norum)

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

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

Lights out, lights out in London 

Lights out, lights out in London