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Well, I am going down to nowhere
It is not too far from here
And the rainâll be running rings
Around this tin-pot cavalier
And there are skeletons and wastrels
As far as the eye can see
So if you want me baby
Then nowhere's where Iâll be
Yeah, I am going down to nowhere
Oh its childâs play
We are turning up our collars
We are hijacking the day
And you can tell me about your journeys
You can tell me all your dreams
But nothing comes close
To the nowhere that Iâve seen
And all you people heading somewhere
Well, you donât know what youâre missing
âCause there's nothing like the freedom
Of a place where no one listens
So I am going down to nowhere
It is steeped in history
This is high-rise living for a
Joke like me
We are such pretty little failures
On streets paved with fools gold
And no-one will think twice about
The nothing that theyâve sold
And all you people whoâre heading somewhere
Well you donât know what youâre missing
âCause there's nothing like the freedom
Of a place where no one listens
So I am going down to nowhere
With the drop-outs and the bums
Iâm a soldier of the vacuum
When the darkness comes
Iâm a vaudeville comedian
In a theatre of bones
And itâs a laugh a minute
When nowhere is your home
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