Beatles
Am, C, Em, F, G
He's a real nowhere man, sitting in his nowhere land
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
Doesn't have a point of view, knows not where he's going to
Isn't he a bit like you and me?
Ah, la, la, la, la
Fine as he can be, just sees what he wants to see
Nowhere man can you see me at all
At a point of view, knows not where he's going to
Isn't he a bit like you and me?
A la la la la, a la la la la la, a la la la la la, a la la la la la la la
So the real nowhere man, sitting in his nowhere land
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody
Making all his nowhere plans for nobody