When the sun goes down. When the sun goes down you head inside. 'Cause the lights don't work. Yeah nothing works they say you don't mind. Here comes the night time.
Here comes the night time. Here comes the night time. Here comes the night time. Here comes the night time. Here comes the night time. . I hurt myself again.
Now that San Francisco's gone,. I guess I'll just pack it in.. Wanna wash away my sins,. In the presence of my friends.. . You and I we head back East,.