silent kit no one to remind you. you got no here no reals to remind you. silent kit don't take your pawn shop home. on the road god damn you. silent kit don't lose your graceful tongue. this is the city life this is the city i come from. let's talk about leaving. c'mon now talk about your family. your sister's cursed your father's old and damned yeah. silent kit don't listen to the grandmother's advice about us you're. solid kit don't listen to the rain.... hand me the drum stick snare...KICK. blues calls upon thy...myself. into the spotlight ecstasy feels so warm inside. till five hours later i'm...chewin'...screwin' myself with my hands.