[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