Skin stains are left across the floor
And I know it's cause we didn't speak about the war
My time is only a guess
Faces are like out upon the wall
And I hope the rumors will break your fall
Guess it's gonna be a love for the fucked up kid



Spoiled fingers in a club that's a mess
I've separated their eyes from their chest
And I think we look like the rest
And if you seize the carrot from there
He might take his words and write down with his plan
I know ya did, cause he's in love with the fucked up kid



And all the puddles that are disserving to explain
And I heard there's a funeral formulating
And they say their lies are better than the tests
And when you came back you killed me with a kiss
Like a glorious fire I wish I missed
Oh shit, I guess I'm in love with the fucked up kid'

'Fucked up kid' es un poema. He transcrito la letra de la canción en su lengua original, pues, luego de haber intentado traducirla al Castellano, en Inglés sigue siendo más completa y profunda. He interpolado la letra con una breve muestra de los tracks de esta excelente orquesta Broken Social Scene.