Nowhere Slow - Jesus Jones

All the people going nowhere

Going nowhere slow

All the people going nowhere

Going nowhere slow

I saw the apocalypse licking it’s lips

Sat in a van on the M25

You could just sit and stare, it was going nowhere

Chances are it will never arrive

In my car, well, I don’t go far

And it’s driving me insane

All the people going nowhere

Going nowhere slow

All the people going nowhere

Going nowhere slow

Went to the park and ride

But the city had parked then died

There’s nothing left there anyway

Back to the motorway

Fell asleep like yesterday

Maybe I dreamed it, I couldn’t say

In my car, well, I don’t go far

And it’s driving me insane

I saw the apocalypse swinging it’s hips

All the people going nowhere

Going nowhere slow

All the people going nowhere

Going nowhere slow

All the people going nowhere

Going nowhere slow

All the people going nowhere

Going nowhere slow