Stuck In The Middle Of Nowhere

Stuck In The Middle Of Nowhere

Pretty sure nothing’s changed in a hundred years

We’ve got Jesus headlining every week and no one cares

I light a fag, bring my cans out of my car

There’s gotta be smoke when I make art

When I leave it says «Racing» and «No Fear»

I’m stuck in the middle of nowhere

Stuck in the middle of nowhere

You said that I was tougher than the boys

That’s why I keep on driving

All night I'm racing in the streets

I get through the silence making noise

That’s why I keep on fighting

Waiting for someone to punch me out

Stuck in the middle of nowhere

I leave the car running outside our house

It’s one of those things you’d hate if you’d stuck around

You left me all your Springsteen records and a gun

I drive a 240 and race for fun

I dream of days of thunder all night long

Stuck in the middle of nowhere

I’m stuck in the middle of nowhere

You only taught me how to be hardcore

That’s why I ride the lightning

All night I’m racing in the streets

My mind’s set on gasoline and chrome

That’s how I keep on going

Waiting for you to come back home

Stuck in the middle of nowhere

I’m stuck in the middle of nowhere

Stuck in the middle of nowhere