The Night Time

Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Well, the morning is for lovers The afternoon for picnics in the park Twilight, it's for poets But you and me just wait 'til it gets dark 'Cause the nighttime The nighttime is for fuck-ups Yeah, the nighttime The night belongs to us We bring it all here, from under the temple We bring it all here, from under the temple The sunshine is for children The clouds for seeing images of women As they're floating by past the window of your building And everything is just understood, but some folks just got it now And some folks just got it good And some folks just got it no good And the nighttime The nighttime is for fuck-ups Yeah, the nighttime The night belongs to us We bring it all here, from under the temple We bring it all here, from under the temple Oh, only the beginning, and it's the ending, yeah