Nowhere Man

Nowhere man, nowhere man You laugh at things you don't understand Nowhere man, nowhere man Wash my blood from your feeble hands And even though your trying hard To make a better life All you do is turn away... sharpen up your knives Nowhere man, nowhere man, Your happy as a pig in sand Nowhere man, nowhere man You glut yourself on the fat of the land Climbing up your ladder high One step at a time Treading on your fellow man... your no friend of mine Nowhere man, nowhere man Bowing down, you never make a stand Nowhere man nowhere man Beat the Jones's if you can... huh Nowhere man, nowhere man In you ugly clothes you feel so grand Nowhere man, nowhere man Take a look at yourself... you're a fuck of a man And day by day your looking back To see what you have got A steady job, a tenancy... That ain't a lot You laugh at things you don't understand Wash my blood right off your hands Nowhere man, nowhere man You nowhere, nowhere, nowhere man Nowhere man, nowhere man, You nowhere, nowhere, nowhere man!