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There's no end, there's no beginning
To the old man's story
Does he still remember me
From lives gone by
Oh I see his spirit rising
Upon
frame
A boney flare
Which christened Cruel with creepy grace
Always smokey air
Circling one lurch, Hepburn face
In her head which filled the space
Was
depart the throne
With nowhere to go
One by one 'till we are all alone
Nowhere to go

I've destroyed this body figureheads and lies
Have I survived
And the story ends
Insanity said coldly
Still waiting for the chance
So out of nowhere it will rise
Oh, and another journey starts
By the call
there's nowhere you can hide
For everything will happen as the gods have deviced
You'll obey

You'll move with the winds and confide in the sea
dialect and get caught by tornadoes
There's nowhere to run to ba-bay
There's nowhere to hide
There's nowhere to run to ba-bay
You best to stay inside
I'm a cloud drifting by
Dripping tears from the sky
I'm a snail without a shell
A leper with a golden bell
I've got nowhere to do
I'm a stray cat
to get me nowhere
Wishing I was somebody else

I get by
Wishing I was somebody else
But it never seems to get me nowhere
Wishing I was somebody else
a tree
I wouldn't fool you, There's nothing up my sleeve
Look for a mirror, There's nothing there
I get rings out of nowhere, Money from thin air

I
a tree
I wouldn't fool you, there's nothing up my sleeve
Look for a mirror, there's nothing there
I get rings out of nowhere, money from thin air
I can
long road that goes nowhere 
For some signpost that is not there 
And even my befuddled brain 
Is shining brightly, quite insane 

The chandelier is
boney hoes

Lonely like cheese and baloney only
I could've broke my "sacro-philly-ac" (sacroiliac)
Silly grind, Billy Jack, illy nine milli black
Listen
More and more there is this animal
Looking out through my eyes
At all the traffic on the road to nowhere
At all the shiny stuff around to buy
Chasing a white hart and all through the woodland
Head of a hunting party

And there followed after ten kings and queens
Laughing and joking, the white
follow me up cause this shit's about to go (down)
I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (now)
But there's nowhere to go (now)
And there's no way to slow (down)
eaten the berries there is no doubt
Like our father before us in his paper crown
Kings of nowhere that was ever found
The angels that used to be
proud about!)
The pearly king of the Isle of Dogs
Feels up children in the bogs
And down by the playing fields
Someone sets a car on fire
I guess you
ending fantasy

We could be royalty, king and queen of nowhere
Lose it all, everything
As long as we got you and I, you and me
They can tear this
erase all my mistakes
I’m just a man who falls on his face
Servants and kings have all felt this pain
By now I should be sick of falling on my face
the whistle blow.
Nowhere job on a dead end street.
You ain't got a minute when the siren sounds;
Gotta get movin' to the underground.
But I gotta woman,
Selassie I leave em terrified, what me say

Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly
There is no escape from King Selassie I
Flying
Selassie I leave em terrified, what me say

Boy you better put on the wings of de morning and fly
There is no escape from King Selassie I
Flying
wished I could answer her prayer 
To be held by an honest man 
How I wished I could always be there 
But my love was not in her plans 

Tempted by
Tempted by half-Elvis, half man-about-town 
And a life of ease 
She runs off with the Vegas King 
And I'm nowhere to stand, I can't understand 
Why
one too
That would be divine 

You know Johnny, you're the king of Christmas?
Why don't you start the song?

I can't
Why not?
Because it's in