Shoot Out the Lights

Los Lobos

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 trigger 
He can't stand the day 
Shoot out the lights 
Shoot out the lights 

Keep the blind down on the window 
Keep the pain on the inside 
Just watching the dark 
Just watching the dark 
And he might laugh but you won't see him 
As he thunders through the night 
Shoot out the Lights 
Shoot out the Lights 

In the darkness the shadows move 
In the darkness the game is real 
Real as a gun 
Real as a gun 
As he watches the streets of the city 
And he moves through the night 
Shoot out the lights 
Shoot out the lights 
Shoot out the lights