The Prime of Kenny Silvers, Pt. 1

Kenny Silvers the boy who disappeared,
Kenny Silvers the boy who disappeared

Kenny gets by on a fiddle almost every day
Chasing his childlike dream 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 hanging around
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
Looking 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