The Kid Lyrics & Tabs by Tribeca

The Kid

guitar chords lyrics

Tribeca

It's been years since we first met,
it's been years since our good days,
oh the years got us both,

the kid grew a moustache,
the moustache grew a conscience,
the conscience grew a man
Whatever you put into my heart
I rip it out, oh yeah I rip it out
The kid learned a lesson
cut in half and then measured a cynical soul, a cynical haircut
Whatever you put into my heart
I rip it out oh yeah I rip it out
The kid, a cynical haircut
Whatever you put into my heart
I rip it out oh yeah I rip it out

The kid, a cynical haircut
Whatever you put into my heart
I rip it out oh yeah I rip it out
Whatever you put into my heart
I rip it out oh yeah I rip it out
The kid, a cynical haircut
whatever you put
The kid, a cynical haircut
Whatever you put (into my heart)
The kid, a cynical haircut
whatever you put (into my heart)
The kid, a cynical haircut