You're always thinking of the old world You're never running out of manholes to fall You never think 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 you better not run when 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