Testi musica canzoni

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 something in common

Goals to achieve
we had something in common

Woh
oh oh
in a town of plenty.

Ooh
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.
Woh oh oh
in a town of plenty.

And laid across the airstrip were the passports and the luggage

All that once remained of the rugged individual.
And laid across the airstrip were the passports and the luggage.
Woh
oh oh
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.
Woh oh oh
in a town of plenty.
And laid across the airstrip were the passports and the luggage
...
And laid across thd airstrip were the passports and the luggage
...

Town of plenty
town of plenty
town of plenty
town of plenty