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Yellow ribbons and gold teach and black lung and octane Fell asleep on sunbeams Woke up in a deep freeze Who needs direction, when you got rejection Who needs reflection, with this inspection Another month of sitting alone While the American dream has sex in the yard The good thing about sitting at home Is you never have to lay down your guard As your Venezuelan maid's back is turned Speak amongst yourselves as to not be heard God bless the walls against immigration God bless the doors of this hyber na-tion Aus Songtexte Mania