Intro A E B D A E D E Verse 1: A E B D It was the summer of 95 (so what) in the backyard shaving the old piles A E B D feeling so strong something went wrong into my finger what a stinger it was so long. A E B D A I still remember that day like the day that i said "i swear ill never hurt myself again" A E B D 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: A E B D When they come for me ill be sitting at my desk with a gun in my hand wearing a bulletproof A E B D 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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