This Kid's کے بول

Kid's gettin' tired, hangin' around So cocksure, thinkin' aloud Can't get it in (when you) can't get it out Sure ain't enough and there ain't no doubt You can't stop a train with just a smile Stop me at the start only for a while Hole in my pocket and a hole in my arm All that's left when life's lost it's charm This could be for us just any other day So come on girl, we really got to get away It's the only chance you'll ever have to change Or stick in this city will drive you insane Can't win or lose when there's little left to choose Now 'til next year it'll always be the same The black backstreets and people who don't know your name Go with the wind if it'll only carry us away --instrumental--