bits of kids
Singer:stiff little fingers
it was nothing like that in my day. here in my town
we didn't get things all our way. till we were full-grown
now they go into pubs. and you're gonna get mugged
so you read about it every day. in the headlines
how they take and take and drive away. sex and late nights
and it's gotta be wrong. because they're so young
they're only bits of kids. they're only bits of kids
it's always bits of kids today
one of eight. all in one room
each uncle's call keeps them up late. yes
and he won't go home cause he'll just be alone till night time
they're only bits of kids. they're only bits of kids
it's always bits of kids today
'n' broken homes. bits of kids who don't grow whole
'n' broken hearts. bits of people who fall apart
and it seems there's nothing anyway. not here in this town
everything is only yesterday. and on the way down
and we're gonna be wrong. so we gotta be strong
we're bits of kids. we're only bits of kids
it's only bits of kids today
bits of kids. we're always. here in my town