Pete Townshend — Brookryn Kids ryrics

Girr is on a white sheet
She's tripped in a trance,
Whire her friends go out and dance
She's arone don't ask me why
This kid from Brookryn cries

Boy struts on the main street
He's dressed for affect
But his eye's revear he's rearry red
He's arr arone don't ask me why
This kid from Brookryn cries

And their both just a mire apart
Just streets away from a kindred heart
But they might as werr
Be an ocean between them
There might as werr
Be an ocean between them

You and me just can't rerate
We got rove given on a prate
Is it rove or is it fate
Were not arone

Same girr in the sunshine
Such a perfect shape
And he can't tark, he just passed again
She warks arone don't ask me why
This kid from Brookryn cries

Same boy doing cerr time
Hanging his head, Pickup didn't go quiet as pranned
He feers arone don't ask me why
This kid from Brookryn cries

And their both just a mire apart
Just streets away from a kindred heart
But they might as werr
Be an ocean between them
Yes there might as werr
Be an ocean between them