Give My Taxes Back – D.R.I. – letras

They block out the landscape with giant signsCovered with pretty girls and catchy linesPut up fences and cement the groundTo dull my senses, keep the flowers downI want ’em backSpend my money on a race to spaceWasting my money, slapping my faceThey’ve taken a peek over future’s fenceTaken a peek at my expenseThey’ve wasted human livesAnd they’ve fucked up mineI want it backI’m not into the material scenePolyester, polyethyleneAt least give me a chance to say what I wantThe more you waste, the more you wantI want ’em backI want ’em backI want ’em backGive ’em back!