It's been years since we first met, It's been years since our good days, Oh the years got us both, The kid grew a moustache, The moustache grew a conscience, The conscience grew a man Whatever you put into my heart I rip it out, oh yeah I rip it out The kid learned a lesson Cut in half and then measured a cynical soul, a cynical haircut Whatever you put into my heart I rip it out oh yeah I rip it out The kid, a cynical haircut Whatever you put into my heart I rip it out oh yeah I rip it out Whatever you put into my heart I rip it out oh yeah I rip it out The kid, a cynical haircut Whatever you put The kid, a cynical haircut Whatever you put (into my heart) The kid, a cynical haircut Whatever you put (into my heart) The kid, a cynical haircut