Traffic Nowhere Is Their Freedom
Locked out of Eden for failing the test
They just can't live like all of the rest
Speakin' in tongues without any rhyme
Ragged outcasts on the wastelands of time
Easy rider coming down the road
Easy rider overload
Looking for sometime, somewhere, some place
Sometime, somewhere, some space
Sometime, somewhere, some grace
But nowhere is their freedom
Nowhere is their freedom
Red flames of fire reflect in her eye
Masked by the smoke that's floatin' on high
Seizin' the road, reaches the sky
Like a falcon, she just wants to fly
Dark clouds gather on the edge of the mist
Hear her laughter and she's gone
Lookin' for sometime, somewhere, some place
Sometime, somewhere, some space
Sometime, somewhere, some grace
Nowhere is their freedom
Nowhere is their freedom
There's always one more mountain to climb
But we are all lost, travelers in time
Long way from home
You always fear what you don't understand
Choosing to live in Disneyland
They polish the children, polish the grass
Definitely in a different class
All is magic on a mushroom ride
It's so tragic when you realize
Looking for sometime, somewhere, some place
Sometime, somewhere, some space
Sometime, somewhere, some grace
Nowhere is their freedom
Nowhere is their freedom, no
Nowhere is their freedom
Nowhere, no
Nowhere, nowhere, nowhere, nowhere
No no no
Oh nowhere no nowhere
