Текст песни From Nowhere

Adam and eve were the first Unemployed in love and evicted And their sons were bums But that's not why i have come When the police brought you home Your father buried himself In his recipies You hid in your room Old enough to move away soon And then you came over to me And we went to she And then we were three And it rolled on and away from here into the atmosphere It rolled on and away from here Into what's referred as nowhere