Nowhere To Go - George Harrison

I get tired of being pushed around

Trampled to the ground

Every time somebody comes to town

I get tired of policemen on the prowl

Looking in my bowel

Every times somebody’s getting high

Nowhere to go

There’s no place to hide myself

Nowhere I know that they don’t know

And I know it

I get tired of being Beatle Jeff

Talking to the deaf

Every time some whistle’s getting blown

Nowhere to go

There’s nowhere to hide myself

Nowhere I know that they don’t know

And I know it

I get tired of being Beatle Ted

Talking to the dead

Every time somebody’s getting blown