Letra de Mimas

One day they will shake this trunk And all the fruit will fall from the tree And we will eat for free It’s the chaos of God’s will Take a trip to Omaha Driving slowly in the snow Crossing state lines after dark My family’s kept that house for years It’s the chaos of God’s will That I'm still living here One day and a woman will walk Straight through the farmhouse door Tell me why this art is for free for all Drive out west leave the chestnut tree Find a place where we can live Fall in love in our giant Mimas home People turn into other things