Letras
Yeah, so, some of them were kind of a little bit upsetting, I guess
In the sense of, I don't know, it all
Resonates in my mind from time to time
When I think about these times back at May Street
I remember the throwing up against the wall
I remember the glass
I remember crawling past that glass, stained glass
What was it about that glass?
That glass was the glass at May Street
Stained glass at May Street
Oh, and the vets
And the vets and the Vietnam War vets
Started coming around and saying hi
Getting high at May Street
They would talk about the wars
And talk about the women
On May Street
And crazy conversations rolled down May Street
Insane characters proved their theorems at May Street
Oh, and their crazy curriculums to life
I heard it all in May Street
Remember it well, the May
I remember the times
Were good, and times that felt like hell
I'm sure you'd agree
On May Street
Going back to May Street
Times that felt like hell
I'm sure you'd agree
On May Street
Going back to May Street