Oysterband - Put out the lights

^AmThere might be music on the he s^Emtreet F^Dorty floors below my f^Emeet S^Amtatic from a dying s^Emtar Comes as f^Car, comes as f^Dar

^AmRandom voices on a s^Emhow W^Disdom of the r^Emadio ^AmThey promise heaven down the l^Emine Even m^Cine, even m^Dine

P^Gut out the lights P^Dut out the lights ^EmPut out the lights on L^Condon City t^Ghe dark is w^Darm Let me t^Gake you in my a^Drms P^Gut out the lights P^Dut out the lights ^EmPut out the lights on L^Condon City k^Geep the crea^Dtures safe from h^Carm

^AmEvery place that I have b^Emeen L^Deaves a message on my s^Emkin ^AmSo many prophecies and s^Emigns So little t^Cime, so little t^Dime