The Gun Club
Nobody’s City
I"m so happy that you came here
I'm so happy, I spilled my beer
I'm so happy, my bus is going

To nobody's city
I'm lost
In nobody's city

Glass doors and steel windows
Bring all of your clothes
Put on your coat, and run away again

To nowhere city
Say "bye"
To nobody's city

Why do you talk?
Take another few of these
Wherever you are, you never know why you go

To nobody's city
That's right
Nobody's city

He could be an immigration man
Maybe he's just a cop
Well, he must have city ways, now
In nobody's city
I'm there [?]
Nobody's city