One, two, way out there There's nothing there, there's nothing there But in my memory There's railroad tracks, polluted air Electric substations are what this town survives on Yet today, it isn't there It isn't there Three, four, and again There's nothing here nor nothing there My home is nowhere now A city long forgotten Today I took the train, and sure it got me nowhere Well, it's just like they always said It isn't there Today, I'm living on and everything's so vague Oh, today, I'm living on and many things are blurry Yet today, you were never here You were all I had Five, six, pick up sticks and wish you were somebody else And in my memory, there's no one much to think about And seven, eight, trains and games are what this town survives on Yet to me, I couldn't care I couldn't care Ah One, two, way out there, there's nothing there, but Three, four, and again there's nothing here, nor nothing there, and Five, six, pick up sticks and wish you were somebody else, and Seven, eight, trains and games are what this town survives on, oh Today, I'm living on and everything's a burden Oh, today, I'm living on, so many things that I don't know Today, you were never here It's spinning round and round and It's spinning round and round and Hey, I'm living on and nothing's getting better Oh, today, I'm living on and everything's a nightmare Oh, today, I will never be It's spinning round and round and My head is spinning round today