Lyric Silence Kid

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