Keasbey Nights

It was the summer of '95 (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 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, cruising the hood Straight into the real world, the rich kids never understood But I don't care, I can fade away to anywhere Don't stop, 'cause 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" Hup, hup, hup, hup Yeah Hup, hup, hup, hup Woo! 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" 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" 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" "Hey!" "Hey!" "Hey!"