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There's a McDonald's in the desert and a flag on themoonand gonna shoot billboards into space pretty soonso that when I stare up into the smoggy night skyI can see the golden arches floating way up highthere's two miles of mylar drifting aimlessly in spaceI'll just sit there with one more blank stare on my faceand I'll just ignore it like everything else'cause I'm just to damned busy always thinking aboutmyselfListen to meThere's a place in the desert where the sand stretches outand the wind keeps on crying "won't you get the fuck out"all the white people came with their porsches and poolsto elect some celebrity to make all the rulesthere's a shopping center standing on a burial ground nowthere's a hamburger stand where you can eat a sacredcowit's a half a pound slab and it's juicy and meatyand the billboard makers whine and complain aboutgrafitti.Listen to meThere's a barge full of garbage floating in the harborthere's a cemetery full of our heroes and martyrsLetras de cancionesand our road is paved with the best of intentionsthere's an answering machine answering at suicidepreventionbut at least someones listening sooner or laterso that they can report back that I am a traitorfor defacing all your billboards with a suicide tagthat you just can't wash out with some thinner and a rag Listen to me From Letras Mania