Going Nowhere Songtext
von Deadline
Going Nowhere Songtext
Bumped off school from an early age
He′s going nowhere, says to his grave
Tattooed head won't get him a job
He′s got no talent says the sergeant sobs
Dad left home when he was only ten
His mum let him roam where he wanted then
She never took him in 'cause she didn't care
Now she wish she had, she′s in despair
Bumped off school all of the time
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Gave the teacher his best line
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Goes to football Saturday
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Throws a punch, he goes the wrong way
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Bags, knifes, brakes on the inner and field
I wasn't there before, it was drag to be told
Trouble with the pigs nearly every week
Stoning boards more than just stealing sweets
Breaks through the window of the neighbor′s car
Turns in his den with his eye in bar
Bumped off school from an early age
He′s going nowhere, says to his grave
Bumped off school all of the time
He's going nowhere, he′s going nowhere
Gave the teacher his best line
He's going nowhere, he′s going nowhere
Goes to football Saturday
He's going nowhere, he′s going nowhere
Throws a punch, he goes the wrong way
He's going nowhere, he's going nowhere
The moral of this has got to be
Don′t let your kids roam wild and free
It′s only normal then when they're only eight
By the time they′re ten, they'll have chosen their fate
Bumped off school all of the time
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Gave the teacher his best line
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Goes to football Saturday
He's going nowhere, he′s going nowhere
Throws a punch, he goes the wrong way
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Bumped off school all of the time
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Gave the teacher his best line
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Goes to football Saturday
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Throws a punch, he goes the wrong way
He's going nowhere, he′s going nowhere
He′s going nowhere, says to his grave
Tattooed head won't get him a job
He′s got no talent says the sergeant sobs
Dad left home when he was only ten
His mum let him roam where he wanted then
She never took him in 'cause she didn't care
Now she wish she had, she′s in despair
Bumped off school all of the time
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Gave the teacher his best line
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Goes to football Saturday
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Throws a punch, he goes the wrong way
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Bags, knifes, brakes on the inner and field
I wasn't there before, it was drag to be told
Trouble with the pigs nearly every week
Stoning boards more than just stealing sweets
Breaks through the window of the neighbor′s car
Turns in his den with his eye in bar
Bumped off school from an early age
He′s going nowhere, says to his grave
Bumped off school all of the time
He's going nowhere, he′s going nowhere
Gave the teacher his best line
He's going nowhere, he′s going nowhere
Goes to football Saturday
He's going nowhere, he′s going nowhere
Throws a punch, he goes the wrong way
He's going nowhere, he's going nowhere
The moral of this has got to be
Don′t let your kids roam wild and free
It′s only normal then when they're only eight
By the time they′re ten, they'll have chosen their fate
Bumped off school all of the time
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Gave the teacher his best line
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Goes to football Saturday
He's going nowhere, he′s going nowhere
Throws a punch, he goes the wrong way
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Bumped off school all of the time
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Gave the teacher his best line
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Goes to football Saturday
He′s going nowhere, he's going nowhere
Throws a punch, he goes the wrong way
He's going nowhere, he′s going nowhere
Writer(s): Elizabeth Jane Rose, Herve Jean Laurent Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

