Numbered Days Lyrics - Let's Face It - Mighty Mighty Bosstones

Familiar with his kind 

He'll beat someone down for fun 

He's got an axe to grind 

And he'll target anyone 

Brass knuckles in his pocket 

Steel toed shoes 

Life of the party 

When you factor in booze 

Familiar with his kind 

He'll target anyone 

Violence, when will they learn? 

Time's running out 

And the tables will turn 

Days have been numbered 

And your number's comin' up 

He's got a group of friends 

And they're all like-minded guys 

The fun never ends 

And the party never dies 

Somebody crossed their path 

At the worst time to do it 

Toes to the temple 

And he didn't live through it 

He's got a group of friends 

They'll target anyone 

Violence, when will they learn? 

Time's running out 

And the tables will turn 

The days have been numbered 

And your number's comin' up 

Senseless, when will they learn? 

Time's runnin' out 

And the tables will turn 

The days have been numbered 

And your number's comin' up 

The charge what homicide 

Alone he took the fall 

His friends all testified 

They weren't there at all 

And he cried like a baby 

When his sentence was passed 

For himself and not the victim 

But this victim was his last 

Yes it was his last 

Still familiar with his kind 

Too many of them left behind 

Up to all that he once was 

No other reason, just because 

Too many incidents 

None are isolated 

Each coincidence 

Is closely related 

Familiar with his kind 

He'll target anyone 

Violence, when will they learn? 

Time's running out 

And the tables will turn 

The days have been numbered 

And your number's comin' up 

Senseless, when will they learn? 

Time's running out 

And the tables will turn 

Days have been numbered 

And your number's comin' up