Into Nowhere - Glaive

Like an empty bottle washed up by the waves Like an old scooter slippin' slowly to it's grave Like ghosts of old sailors caught somewhere in time Like a lone palm, watch the world unwind Nowhere to go and nowhere to be Trinidad Charlie on a stool next to me Readin' his book 'bout the have and have-nots In between chapters we take another shot And one by one we slide from reality With nowhere to go, and nowhere to be There's jerk chicken grillin' on the grill Sure feels good for some time to be still Even if it's only for a little while Sight of the sails in the wind makes me smile Days turn into night When you're stuck in still life And you got nowhere to go and nowhere to be Trinidad Charlie on a stool next to me Readin' his book 'bout the have and have-nots In between chapters we take another shot And one by one we slide from reality With nowhere to go, and no where to be

All it takes is the main attraction Scattered bones underneath the fashion Lower life on a higher plane That's what you want, that's what they're giving away Photogenic, come and get it, you can have it, take it all Schizophrenic, so sadistic, I don't know, I don't know Politician, sick condition, dying for a curtain call Counter culture, full of vultures, bet you think I'm what We're going all out but get 'em up, get 'em up And if they wanna take our picture tell 'em I don't give a fuck No one needs you after all That little social scene Is just a hate machine No one's here to take your call And now your self-esteem Ain't what it used to be You inspire The birth of ignorance The death of innocence Guess who's back and mad as hell The nowhere kids that wished you well Nowhere kids Nowhere kids Nowhere... The new face of an old distraction Another victim with the same reaction A catastrophic contradiction at best I know you're hanging onto zeros 'Cause you've got nothing left Photogenic, come and get it, you can have it, take it all Schizophrenic, so sadistic, I don't know, I don't know Politician, sick condition, dying for a curtain call Counter culture, full of vultures, bet you think I'm what We're going all out but get 'em up, get 'em up And if they wanna take our picture tell 'em I don't give a fuck No one needs you after all That little social scene Is just a hate machine No one's here to take your call And now your self-esteem Ain't what it used to be You inspire The birth of ignorance The death of innocence Guess who's back and mad as hell The nowhere kids that wished you well (Photogenic) (Maybe so) (Schizophrenic) (I don't know) Nowhere... No one needs you after all That little social scene Is just a hate machine No one's here to take your call And now your self-esteem Ain't what it used to be You inspire The breath of ignorance The death of innocence Guess who's back and mad as hell The nowhere kids that wished you well Nowhere kids Nowhere kids Nowhere kids Nowhere kids Nowhere kids Nowhere kids Nowhere...