よふかしのうた (yofukashi no uta)
Creepy Nuts
Late Night Song
Late night song
Shine the moonlight
Steal my eyes with the blue light
Neon sign calls from the front and back
Late night song
Lead me to midnight
Red eyes on the street
The hidden song of adults
Because our night is busy
Keep on dancin'
Come to the devil's island
Our night is busy, oh yeah
Because our night is busy
Keep on dancin'
Come to the devil's island
Our night is busy, oh yeah
Since I was a kid, I liked the night
I didn't want to sleep early
Somehow it just felt wasteful
I wanted to know more about you
The so-called three questions
I want to throw them all, I want to see more, further, further
I want to untie the colored strings
From twelve o'clock to the dead of night
The first time I crossed you
No, the first time I straddled you was probably around ten
I don't know anything, wannabe
Taking small steps, everything is new
In the shape and form of you
In your quiet black skin that matches
I was sucked in and enchanted
Then you gave me music
You showed me a naked woman
Kissing the untouched sake
I lit my father's cigarette
Things I shouldn't do overflow
Covered in things I shouldn't know
Hidden in the darkness coming to pick me up
You're always capricious
Late night song
Shine the moonlight
Steal my eyes with the blue light
Neon sign calls from the front and back
Late night song
Lead me to midnight
Red eyes on the street
The hidden song of adults
Because our night is busy
Keep on dancin'
Come to the devil's island
Our night is busy, oh yeah
Because our night is busy
Keep on dancin'
Come to the devil's island
Our night is busy, oh yeah
Join the adults in the clear
My belongings are in the morning light
Touch the sunny side, but the fingers around me
Turn around
Shine the dark room with the blue light
How much ability, how much resistance
I wonder if I admitted it, it's because of you
Don't get angry, teacher
I'm a daydream believer
My youth is being sucked up
Like a succubus or incubus
The end is near
The gathering place on a Saturday when I was drawn by you
The same number of digits, without exception, is socially unacceptable
But you never blame anyone
You never listen to anything
Unlike the annoying sunlight
I just can't
I still can't control you
I still can't use you up
Today never ends
I can't start tomorrow
Late night song
Shine the moonlight
Steal my eyes with the blue light
Neon sign calls from the front and back
Late night song
Lead me to midnight
Red eyes on the street
The hidden song of adults
Because our night is busy
Keep on dancin'
Come to the devil's island
Our night is busy, oh yeah
Because our night is busy
Keep on dancin'
Come to the devil's island
Our night is busy, oh yeah