Streetlight Manifesto Keasbey Nights

It was the summer of 95


(all) so what!


In the backyard, shaving the old plies


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 played 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 going to die By the end of the night."


And said hey




I still remember when we were young and fragile then.


No one gave a shit about us because times were tougher then.


Feeling so good (good!) cruisin’ the hood (hood!)


straight into the real world where rich kids never understood.


But I don't care.


I can fade away to anywhere


don't stop


because you might get dropped


and if you do who's going to pick you up


well I won’t


well I won't...


they always played 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 going to die By the end of the night."


And said hey




x3


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 going to die By the end of the night."




And said hey


(all)HEY


(all)HEY


(all)HEY