Got A Light? - Tara MacLean

I got a light in my head

Nobody sees it but you

I got a hearse in my bag

Nobody drives it but you

Nobody believes anything I say

I don’t blame them

When they look at me that way

Got a light?

Got a light?

Turn around and you’re dead

I got a ticket for your trolley

I’m looking for the lolly

It’s a sad situation

A national distraction, inflation, elation

Pay no attention

Nobody believes when they look at us and say

We’re gonna fight, gonna fight

Gonna fight for your lives

I thought it through

I think I’ll spend the night

Got a light?

Got a light?

Got a light?

Got a light in my head

Nobody puts it out like you

I got a taste of a life

Nobody swallows quite like you

It’s a case of distortion

Blown out of proportion

It’s a natural condition to be drawn to science fiction

I thought it through

I think I’ll spend the night

Got a light?

Got a light?

Got a light?

Got a light?

Got a light?

Got a light?