One more city
They call him Kid Caffeine
He's like a ball of energy
Not a part of any scene
Never see him twice
Except in magazines
Yeah, he can run and he can fly
But nobody sees the aftermath
Home alone
Bottom of the hill
Head in his hands
Wandering
How he's gonna get up and do it again
What a loser, they call him Kid Kiffy, like a ball of energy, never part of any scenes, only see him in the magazines.
In like a flash, out like a whip, starving for attention, wanting to be all alone.
In like a flash, out like a whip, starving for attention, wanting to be all alone.
In like a flash, out like a whip, starving for attention, wanting to be all alone.
In like a flash, out like a whip, starving for attention, wanting to be all alone.
In like a flash, out like a whip, starving for attention, wanting to be all alone.