Kids Of 88 - Feed The Birds lyrics

Feed the birds down in Brooklyn town Little kid gonna wear the crown First you gotta find your way out Spend some time in detention hall Don't you know you could have it all Hits like that put names on the wall Slot machine and the flashing light Yea that kid he's so dynamite Give a taste and he'll take a bite He's the greatest there's ever been Reigning king of the Vegas scene Ooh that boy yea he's a machine Oh he had the world within his hands Now he's running through his money like no other man can One more round just to make his future sound But he's taken one too many to the temple now Spending all that you had to give What a life that you've had to live Have you got something you need to get out? I got something I need to get out