Nomad

When you're walking down the road
Sick of doing what you're told
Looking young and you're feeling old
Little girl, your world's been sold
Flying free like a summer breeze
It's dark outside, you feel ill at ease
In the gutter, you cry out "please"
Everyone looks but nobody sees

Living in a world gone mad
Taking all the hits they had
I'm the Nomad

A shadow creeping up behind
Salvation is nowhere to find
The streets are cruel, your life resigned
Death is cold and love is blind
She was a girl out on the street
Nothing more than a piece of meat
Licking his lips, so sickly sweet
And his task is soon complete

Living in a world gone mad
Drinking all the tears they shed
I'm the Nomad

I'm the Nomad
I'm the Nomad
I'm the Nomad
I'm the Nomad
I'm the Nomad
I'm the Nomad
I'm the Nomad
I'm the Nomad