FiveHead - Mr. Man

He's going nowhere fast, like he's got somewhere to go
Looks like he's late for an appointment, or gonna miss a show
He picks up the tempo, 'cause he thinks he's moving slow
He's going nowhere fast, nowhere fast

He's got a no room apartment, where he spends his time alone
With his ear pressed to the floor, so he can hear his neighbor's moan
He's talking all the time to an endless dial tone
He's going nowhere fast, nowhere fast

He's just a bottom-feeder and the world has got him down
But, he'll take what he can get 'cause he's the only dog in town
He's laying in the dirt, chasin' his tail around
He's going nowhere fast, nowhere fast, nowhere fast, nowhere fast

Written by:
Robert Reed, Steve Pizzuto

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