Cigarette butts and a tequila bottle
Some pretty little thing that I don't know
She was hot to trot, and ready to go when 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 b*tch 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
sh*t 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