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[Originally by Frank Black] I`ve had it with this town I never saw those shifting skies I never saw the ground Or the sunset rise I want to live on an abstract plain I`m building a frame A place to put my ten-yard stare Thinking of that paint Painted in plein-air I want to line on an abstract plain I need a new adress I want some new terrain Is it North or South? I want to live on an abstract plain I could sit on the roof On top of that abstract house See my abstract view An abstract mouse I want to live on an abstract plain I need a new adress Tell my I`m not insane Is it up or down? I want to live on an abstract plain From Letras Mania