Nowhere to head but where to stay
There's where to sit but nowhere to pass away
The boys are still looking for a way
Gotta find a way to leave and get away
These boys're still wandering aronud here.
Everyone aroud here is asking them and scorning at them
(from) the bone inside to the outside of the boys' life.
Do you know? They're still here around here
Everywhere around here
who can yell at them? 'Stuck around here'
Round! round! around here the world is re-winded.