Night Shift - Neighborhood Brats

Six pack rider, pull an all-nighter

Two-bit biter, wannabe fighter

Winners in the mix

Pleading to get in

Nonstop nonsense

Outspoken outrage

We’re on the night shift

We’re on the night shift

We’re on the night shift

We’re on the night shift

Preset attire, lookin' pretty tired

Un-admired, feelin' pretty wired

Posturin'

With no ways left to win

Waiting for your letdowns to begin

We’re on the night shift

We’re on the night shift

We’re on the night shift

We’re on the night shift

In ten years from now, nobody means nothin'

In the end, everybody fussin'

Posturin'

With no ways left to win

Waiting for your letdowns to begin

We’re on the night shift

We’re on the night shift

We’re on the night shift

We own the night!