I get tired of being pushed around
Trampled to the ground
Every times somebody comes to town
I get tired of policemen on the prowl
Looking on my bowel
Every times somebody's getting high
Nowhere to go
There's no place to hide myself
Nowhere i know they don't know
And i know it
I get tired of being beatle jeff
Talking to the deaf
Every times some whistle's getting blown
Nowhere to go
There's no place to hide myself
Nowhere i know they don't know
And i know it
I get tired of being beatle ted
Talking to the dead
Every times some booby's getting blown
Nowhere to go
There's no place to hide myself
Nowhere i know they don't know
And i know it
Nowhere to go
There's nowhere to hide myself
Nowhere i know they don't know
And i know it
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