Richard Thompson Band

Shoot Out the Lights
In the dark, who can see his face?In the dark, who can reach him?He hides like a child. He hides like a child.Keeps his finger on the triggerYou know he can't stand the dayShoot out the lights. Shoot out the lightsKeep the blind down on the windowAh, keep the pain on the insideJust watching the dark. Just watching the darkAh he might laugh but you won't see himAs he thunders through the nightShoot out the lights. Shoot out the lightsIn the darkness the shadows moveIn the darkness the game is realReal as a gun. Real as a gunAs he watches the lights of the cityAnd he moves through the nightShoot out the lights. Shoot out the lightsShoot out the lights. Ah, shoot out the lights From Letras Mania