Words and music © L J Murphy
Nowhere Now You've got the world on your shoulders, papers strewn across the floorTwo hundred years, years of wisdom, but you're not smiling anymore You've got chicken on your table, promises for more to come Nature blessed your holy house, nature blessed your slum Chorus: Take it all so serious, who's the joke on now come such a long way, long way, long way, going nowhere now Your running such a deadly race, too afraid to stop Corners melt down to the center, run that race until you drop Cuddled with your favorite misfit, made a mess of Mother Goose Leaving all your gifts unopened, after all now, what's the use (Chorus) *** |
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