Nowhere To Go - Day 2 Demo

I get tired of being pushed around, trampled to
The ground every time somebody comes to town
I get tired of policemen on the prowl, looking
In my bowel every time somebody's getting high
Nowhere to go, there's no place to hide myself
Nowhere I know that they don't know, and I know it
I get tired of being Beatle Jeff, talking to the
Deaf every time some whistle's getting blown
Nowhere to go, there's nowhere to hide myself
Nowhere I know that they don't know, and I know it
I get tired of being Beatle Ted, talking to
The dead every time some bobby's getting blown