Streetlight Manifesto – Keasbey Nights (Ukulele)

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It was the summer of 95 (so what!)

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In the backyard, shaving the old plies

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Feeling so strong (strong!), something went wrong (wrong!)

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Straight 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 that I swear

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"I'll never hurt myself again", but it seems that I'm deemed 

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To be wrong, to be wrong, to be wrong

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Gotta keep holding on... they always played a slow song.

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When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk

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With a gun in my hand, wearing a bulletproof vest 

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Singin' "My, my, my, how the time does fly, 

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When you know you're going to die by the end of the night." And said hey

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I still remember when we were young and fragile then.

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

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

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Straight into the real world where rich kids never understood.

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But I don't care, I can fade away to anywhere 

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Don't stop because you might get dropped, 

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

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Well I won’t, well I won't... they always played a slow song.

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When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk

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With a gun in my hand, wearing a bulletproof vest 

C                    F
Singin' "My, my, my, how the time does fly, 

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When you know you're going to die by the end of the night." And said hey

C                      F
When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk

C                      G
With a gun in my hand, wearing a bulletproof vest 

C                    F
Singin' "My, my, my, how the time does fly, 

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When you know you're going to die by the end of the night."

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         Hey!

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         Hey!

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         Hey!