Перевод песни Catch 22 – Keasbey Nights

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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
I still remember that day, like the day that I said that I swear
«I'll never hurt myself again», but it seems that I'm deemed to be wrong
To be wrong, to be wrong
Gotta keep holding on... they always played a slow song
When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand, wearing a bulletproof vest singing
«My, my, my, how the time does fly, when you know you're going to die
By the end of the night.» And said hey
I still remember when we were young and fragile then
No one gave a shit about us because times were tougher then
Feeling so good (good!) cruisin' the hood (hood!)
Straight into the real world where 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, well I won't...
They always played a slow song