High time for nothing,

there's a clock in the prison cell

Superfly sells me something

made me come out of my shell

Now I don't even have to tell you

You already know

Any map in any station, pick a line and go



You've always got the streetlights,

Shining on your hard times,

Don't it make your shoes shine

Staring at the streetlights



Hey streetlights won't you save me?

Bringing down aircraft with

your eyes don't amaze me

The former number one contender

squealing on his back,

You keep screaming no surrender

Go and ride your bike



You've always got the streetlights

Shining on your hard times



When the top one hundred earners

coffins have been nailed

When you stop their ugly sisters

opening your mail

And when the reason why you're drinking isn't solely to get wrecked

It'll be high time for something

I would've held my breath



You've always got the street lights

Shining on your hard times

Don't it make your shoes shine

Staring at the streetlights