It was the summer of '95 (So what?!)
In the backyard, shaving the old piles
Feeling so strong (Strong!)
Something went wrong (Wrong!)
Straight into my finger, what a stinger
It was so long
I still remember that day like the day
That I said that I swear, I'll never hurt myself again
But it seems that I'm deemed to be wrong, to be wrong
To be wrong, gotta keep holding on
They always play a slow song
When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof vest
Singing "My, my, my, how the time does fly
When you know you're gonna die by the end of the night"
I said hey
I still remember when we were young and fragile then
No one gave a shit about us, because times were tougher then
Feels so good, cruisin' the hood
Straight into the real world where the rich kids never understood
But I don't care, I can fade to anywhere
Don't stop, 'cause you might get dropped
And if you do, who's gonna pick you up?
Well, I won't, well I won't
They always play a slow song
When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof vest
Singing "My, my, my, how the time does fly
When you know you're gonna die by the end of the night"
I said hey
When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof vest
Singing "My, my, my, how the time does fly
When you know you're gonna die by the end of the night"
When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof vest
Singing "My, my, my, how the time does fly
When you know you're gonna die by the end of the night"
When they come for me I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof vest
Singing "My, my, my, how the time does fly
When you know you're gonna die by the end of the night"
I said hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey!
