Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Catch 22
Catch 22
Performer
Ryan Eldred
Ryan Eldred
Saxophone
Chris Greer
Chris Greer
Drums
Tomas Kalnoky
Tomas Kalnoky
Guitar
Kevin Gunther
Kevin Gunther
Trumpet
James Egan
James Egan
Trombone
Josh Ansley
Josh Ansley
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tomas Kalnoky
Tomas Kalnoky
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Catch 22
Catch 22
Producer
James Egan
James Egan
Co-Producer
Hillary Johnson
Hillary Johnson
Recording Engineer
Grace Falconer
Grace Falconer
Assistant Engineer
Alan Douches
Alan Douches
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It was the summer of '95 (So what?)
In the backyard, shaving the old piles
Feeling so strong (Strong)
Something went wrong (Wrong)
Straight into my finger, what a stinger, it was so long
[Verse 2]
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
You always played a slow song
[Verse 3]
When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand, wearing a bullet-proof vest
Singing, my, my, my, how the time does fly
When you know you're gonna die by the end of the night
I said
[Verse 4]
I still remember when we were young and fragile then
No one gave a shit about us 'cause times were tougher then
Feeling so good (Good)
Cruising the hood (Hood)
Straight into the real world the rich kids never understood
[Verse 5]
But I don't care, I can fade away to anywhere
Don't stop 'cause you might get dropped
And if you do, who's going to pick you up, well, I won't
Well, I won't
You always played a slow song
[Verse 6]
When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand, wearing a bullet-proof vest
Singing, my, my, my, how the time does fly
When you know you're gonna die by the end of the night
I said, hey
[Verse 7]
When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand, wearing a bullet-proof vest
Singing, my, my, my, how the time does fly
When you know you're gonna die by the end of the night
[Verse 8]
When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand, wearing a bullet-proof vest
Singing, my, my, my, how the time does fly
When you know you're gonna die by the end of the night
[Verse 9]
When they come for me, I'll be sitting at my desk
With a gun in my hand, wearing a bullet-proof vest
My, my, my, how the time does fly
When you know you're gonna die by the end of the night
I said, hey
[Verse 10]
Hey
Hey
Hey
Written by: Tomas Kalnoky
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