Keasby Nights Chords

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Catch 22 - Keasby Nights
By: Andrew Mcshan( Guitarguyx182@aol.com)
Intro 

A E B D A E D E 

Verse 1: 
A                    E            B                D
It was the summer of 95 (so what) in the backyard shaving the old piles 
A                    E                  B               D 
feeling so strong something went wrong into my finger what a stinger it was so long. 
A                     E           B                             D A 
I still remember that day like the day that i said "i swear ill never hurt
myself again"
A                  E                  B                 D
but it seems im deemed to be wrong to be wrong to be wrong to be wrong so ive
gotta keep holding on... they always played a slow song.

Chorus: 
A                              E                B                   D 
When they come for me ill be sitting at my desk with a gun in my hand wearing a
bulletproof 
A                         E                      B                     D 
vest singing my my my how the time does fly when you know your gonna die by the
end of the night. 

A  D A E(During Horn Solo)

Verse 2:
I still remember when we were young and fragile then. No one 
gave a sh*t about us because times were tougher then. Feeling so good, 
cruising the hood; straight into the real world, 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... they 
always played a slow song.