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