Silent kid no one to remind you

You got no heel, no reels to remind you


Silent kid don't take your pawn shop

Home on the road, goddamn you

Silent kid don't lose your graceful tone



This is the city life, come on

Let's talk about leaving



Come on now, talk about your family

Your sister's cursed, your father's old and damned

Silent kid don't listen to the grandmother's advice about Ezra

Silent kid don't listen to their ayy...



Hand me the drumstick

Snare kick

Blues call upon I knew myself in

Into the spotlight

Ecstasy feels so warm inside

Till five hours later

I am chewin'

screwin'

Myself with my hand

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