Silence Kid Lyrics - Crooked Rain Crooked Rain - Pavement

Silent kid no one to remind you 

You got no hands, to reelers to remind you 

Silent kid don't take your arm shot 

Home, on the road, you got to take it 

Silent kid don't lose your graceful tongue 

This is the city life- let's talk about [? ? ? ] 

Come on, now, talk about your family 

Your sister's curse, father's old and damned, yeah 

Silent kid don't listen to their grandmother's advice about [? ? ? ] 

Silent kid don't listen to their ? ? ? 

Hand me the drumstick standkick blues 

Into the spotlight expressly feel so warm inside 

Til I thought I was made of 

Chewin' screwin' my self with my hand