Intro
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Verse 1:
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It was the summer of 95 (so what) in the backyard shaving the old piles
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feeling so strong something went wrong into my finger what a stinger it was so long.
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I still remember that day like the day that i said "i swear ill never hurt
myself again"
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but it seems im deemed to be wrong to be wrong to be wrong to be wrong so ive
gotta keep holding on... they always played a slow song.
Chorus:
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When they come for me ill be sitting at my desk with a gun in my hand wearing a
bulletproof
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vest singing my my my how the time does fly when you know your gonna die by the
end of the night.
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Verse 2:
I still remember when we were young and fragile then. No one
gave a sh*t about us because times were tougher then. Feeling so good,
cruising the hood; straight into the real world, 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... they
always played a slow song.