Nowhere fast
farm me out
to some foreign land
break me out
from everyday plans
come on set me free
yeah set me free
a hideaway
from boredom's reign
a place to stay
where I can be sane
far away from me
nothin bad to see
time to work things out at last
I'm getting nowhere fast
a preacher shouts
across every street
freakin out
tells me defeat
is on its way
and I have to say
I don't feel
that's too bad a thing
none of us are real
and nobody sings
that perfect tune
is it coming soon?
time to work things out at last
I'm getting nowhere fast
Can't help sayin
the damage is done
human brain's
gone warped everyone
into searching for
stuff that failed before
our problem solved
just stay outta line
don't get involved
and there is the crime
all we're asking for
is to be ignored
time to work things out at last
I'm getting nowhere fast
time to work things out at last
I'm getting nowhere fast
