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