All the people going nowhere
Going nowhere slow
All the people going howhere
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
Went to the park and ride
But the city had parked then died
There's nothign left there anyway
Back to the motorway
Fell asleep like yesterday
Maybe I dreamed it, I coudln't say
In my car, well, I don't go far
And it's driving me isnsane
I saw the apolalypse swinging it's hips
Writer(s): Michael Edwards
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