going nowhere fast

cigarette butts and a tequila bottle, some pretty little thing that i don't know, she was hot to trot, and ready to go, she saw my tour bus had a hot tub and a stripper pole, private planes, public shames, sex, drugs, and rock & roll, i know i'm going nowhere fast cause i never go nowhere slow, from the back of a cop car to the penthouse suite, a hot trail of trouble showing where i been, my mugshot on the cover of the rolling stone, and platinum records on the ceiling of my limousine, i'm the same son a bitch in london, new york city, and tokyo, i know i'm going nowhere fast cause i never go nowhere slow, oh i gotta hit the road, oh i'm already late for last night's show, i stay higher than my g6 up in the sky, every morning's the beginning of tomorrow night, cameras and girls flashing at every turn, shit gets hot out in the spotlight, they say i'm going to hell soon, well tell something i don't know, i know i'm going nowhere fast cause i never go nowhere slow, i know i'm going nowhere fast cause i never go nowhere slow