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[Verse 1]
I was eleven with the world in my hands
I had the world at my feet, in a pair of Airmax
knock in at noon everyday for the whole summer
only knocks on a door, fuck a phone number
outside waiting on Kearney for an hour at least
look in the window and he'd have a can of coke and a feast
and i was hoping that we'd be playing ball by one
looking back at everything we did, twas all for fun
whether knick knacking, playing curbs or rounders with a tennis racket
in the middle of the road, the bases were on the path it
was a fine crew we assembled,
playing IRA till midnight it was mental
....it was mental, not one of us had yet grown to our full potential
all we had on our minds, over half of the time
was where we going hide or who we trying find


[Hook]
Cos i was born in 1995 man how about you?
where the single mothers scream at the ever aging youth
looking for something to do ...
Cos i was born in 1995 man how about you ?
where the single mothers scream at the ever aging youth
looking for something to do
we're all looking for something to do


[Verse 2]
I woke up to smell the roses and inhaled toxic fumes
the topic in my optic was truth
in the cockpit i'm dropping atomic bombs when i spitfire
its ironic i'm demonic when i spit fire
looking back at my youth I wouldn't have changed shit
I would have broke more windows and never replace it
I would have thrown more bangers, threw up more fingers
ran from more Gards pretend to pull more triggers
my first encounter with a girl had me feeling nauseous
i approached her and done what i was told to
tilt my head to the side, put my hands on her ass
and move my tongue in a way that felt nice
I... purely believed the boys were all i need if i wanna succeed
oh how i was wrong indeed
trying to rule the roost i crashed proceeding at this light speed

[Hook]
Cos i was born in 1995 man how about you?
where the single mothers scream at the ever aging youth
looking for something to do ...
Cos i was born in 1995 man how about you ?
where the single mothers scream at the ever aging youth
looking for something to do
we're all looking for something to do

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from Miscellaneous Mind, released November 11, 2014

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Ste Byrne Bray, Ireland

Talented, misunderstood and piss poor but hey, at least i'm Irish. 95 is the birth year, Late Night Kings is the lifestyle. And that's that!

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