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Ska

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

Ska

moment of silence please for those who never get the chance / they show up to the party but they’re never asked to dance / the losers the liars the bastards the thieves / the cynicists, the pessimists and those that don’t believe in nothing

Ska

Possessions never meant anything to me / I’m not crazy (cause I got none) / Well, that’s not true, I’ve got a bed and a guitar / And a dog named bob who pisses on my floor

Ska

In the afterlife / You could be headed for the serious strife / Now you make the scene all day / But tomorrow there’ll be Hell to pay