Lyrics:
Well, it's 1995, my friendNow we're closing in on the endAnother year for you and meTime to recognize what you seeWhat you looking atWhat you looking atWhat are you looking at?What are you looking at?It's 1995 all rightThey say I'm lucky to be aliveYeah, me and everybody elseAlong with you and everybody elseHuhWhat you looking atWhat you looking atWhat the fuck are you looking at?What are you looking at?It's getting ugly