"The Prime Of Kenny Silvers, Pt. 1" lyrics

Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared
Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared

Kenny gets by on a fiddle almost every day
Chasing his childlike dreams in an English town
Ambition, like his street, is paved in grey
Nothing made much sense, anyway

Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared
Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared

Kenny working the local teenage underground
Searching his pent-up emotions
Getting nowhere fast
His anger saved from days of a-hangin' round
Explodes in some dark battleground

Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared
Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared

Kenny may think he's a king
But he wants a queen
Lookin' for real romance
Had it with the backstreets
Tired of playing every game in the town
Waiting for the girl that he'd once seen

Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared
Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared
Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared
Kenny Silvers
The boy who disappeared