Creatures of the Night

Let them say what they wanna say about you Let them say what they wanna say all day Pay them bitches no mind, 'cos you know it's your time When the lights are low and they all run to hide from you 'Cos you know it's true, the night belongs To the ones they shun when the morning comes And that's you People say what they say 'cos they don't know you People say what they say 'cos they're afraid Pay them bitches no mind, you'll catch them some other time When the lights are low and they all run to hide from you 'Cos you know it's true, the night belongs To the ones they shun when the morning comes And they know it's true, the night belongs To the ones they shun when the morning comes And that's you