Tác giả : Donna Summer
Người đăng : administrator, 14 năm trước
Spoken: 
Where am i going? what is the place? 
Somebody help me outta here. 
 
Oh i'm walking faster, faster and faster to nowhere 
Oh i'm running slower, slower and slower to somewhere 
'cause the city's closing tighter and tighter around me 
It's a nightmare, daymare, it's a badmare 
No matter which way-mare 
 
Spoken: 
Seems that there must be some way to get out. 
But i just can't find it. 
 
People pushing, hustling, rushing on into the future 
Windows open, closing, in a way that they just never used to 
Oh there's violence lurking in the alleys 
Where no one should dare go 
So keep walking faster, faster and faster to nowhere 
 
Spoken: 
I gotta get out, somebody...that guy came at me with a gun 
The city closing in 
 
Trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere 
We're gonna take a little 
Trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere 
We're gonna take a little 
Trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere 
We're gonna take a little 
Trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere 
We're gonna take a little 
 
Children crying, screaming, but no one lets on that they hear them 
It's getting louder, louder, surely that someone must hear them 
'cause the city's closing tighter and tighter around me 
It's a nightmare, daymare, it's a badmare 
No matter which way-mare 
 
Spoken: 
Help me, i wanna get out. 
Cut it out! stop closing in on me help!!! 
 
Trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere 
We're gonna take a little 
Trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere 
We're gonna take a little 
Trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere 
We're gonna take a little 
Trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere 
We're gonna take a little 
Trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere, trip to nowhere 
We're gonna take a little