Keasbey Nights Streetlight Manifesto Intro (with choke strumming) A E B D A E D E A E B D A E D A (2x, second time with horns) Verse A E It was the summer of 95 (so what!) B D In the backyard, shaving the old plies A E Feeling so strong (strong!), something went wrong (wrong!) B D Straight into my finger, what a stinger, it was so long A E B I still remember that day, like the day that I said that I swear D A E "I'll never hurt myself again", but it seems that I'm deemed B D To be wrong, to be wrong, to be wrong A Gotta keep holding on... they always played a slow song. Horns (no guitar) Chorus A D When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk A E With a gun in my hand, wearing a bulletproof vest A D Singin' "My, my, my, how the time does fly, A E When you know you're going to die by the end of the night." And said hey Horn Riff A E D x3 A E B D A E D E A E B D A E D A Verse A E I still remember when we were young and fragile then. B D No one gave a shit about us because times were tougher then. A E Feeling so good (good!) cruisin’ the hood (hood!) B D Straight into the real world where rich kids never understood. A E But I don't care, I can fade away to anywhere B D Don't stop because you might get dropped, A E B And if you do who's going to pick you up D B Well I won’t, well I won't... they always played a slow song. Horn riff (2x, 1st 1x w/o guitar) A E B D B Chorus A D When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk A E With a gun in my hand, wearing a bulletproof vest A D Singin' "My, my, my, how the time does fly, A E When you know you're going to die by the end of the night." And said hey Horn Riff A E D x3 A E B D A E D E A E B D A E D A Horn Breakdown (3x, 1st 2x w/o guitar) A E B D A E D E A E B D A E D A Chorus (3x, 1st 2x w/o guitar) A D When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk A E With a gun in my hand, wearing a bulletproof vest A D Singin' "My, my, my, how the time does fly, A E When you know you're going to die by the end of the night." Outro A E D Hey! A E D Hey! A E D Hey! B A (cheers and stuff) ("It fuckin' stinks in here) ("Whoo-ee!)
