The Clash - Last Gang In Town lyrics

Little light shining

Little light will guide them to me.

My face is all lit up

My face is all lit up.

If they find me racing white horses

They’ll not take me for a buoy.

Let me be weak

Let me sleep

And dream of sheep.

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"come here with me now."

OhI’ll wake up

To any sound of engines

Ev’ry gull a seeking craft.

I can’t keep my eyes open--

Wish I had my radio.

I tune in to some friendly voices

Talking ’bout stupid things.

I can’t be left to my imagination.

Let me be weak

Let me sleep

And dream of sheep.

Oohtheir breath is warm

And they smell like sleep

And they say they take me home.

Like poppies heavy with seed

They take me deeper and deeper.