Lyrics: Minutemen. What Makes A Man Start Fires?. 99.

You know you're frightened
Because it's your time
A void, a blank
In your mind

Reserved for 99
You knew it would be there
Reserved for 99
You knew it would be there

But you explain
"I think I found it,
I feel the same,
But I feel much better"
If we could make my own grave
And whose future is it anyway?