I'll Say It Again This Is Not My City
I Don't Belong Looking For A Town Of Plenty
There Weren't These Thieves
We Had Some Thing In Common
Goals To Achieve
We Had Some Thing In Common
In A Town Of Plenty

Can't You See It, This Is Not My Writing
I Only Asked If This Was A Town Of Plenty
There Were Many Archives
We Had No Media
Only Art Survived There
Yeah We Had No Media
In A Town Of Plenty

And Laid Across The Airstrip
Were The Passports And The Luggage
All That Once Remained
Of A Rugged Individual
And Laid Across The Airstrip
Were The Passports And The Luggage
I Came Looking For A Town Of Plenty

I'll Say It Again, This Is Not My City
I Only Asked If This Was A Town Of Plenty
There Were Many Archives
We Had No Media
Only Art Survived There
Yeah We Had No Media
In A Town Of Plenty