You're always thinking of the old world

You're never running out of manholes to fall

You never talk about the next world

You're always staring at the sun on the wall

Your new apocalypse impending

Where there's destruction, there's an outlet for fun

And that's why Jesus made the sidewalk

So you would always have a safe place to run

Hey, kid, better not run away

You always go from nowhere to nowhere

There's new faces, and they frown like the old ones

And they always go from nowhere to nowhere

I don't need no help

I don't need no help

I don't need no help

I don't need no help

I don't need no help

I don't need no help

I don't need no help

I don't need no help

Hey, kid, better not run away

You always go from nowhere to nowhere

There's new faces, and they frown like the old ones

And they always go from nowhere to nowhere (ah)

Hey, kid, you better not run away

You always go from nowhere to nowhere

There's new faces, and they frown like the old ones

And they always go from nowhere to nowhere