They block out the landscape with giant signs 
Covered with pretty girls and catchy lines 
Put up fences and cement the ground 
To dull my senses, keep the flowers down 
I want 'em back 
Spend my money on a race to space 
Wasting my money, slapping my face 
They've taken a peek over future's fence 
Taken a peek at my expense 
They've wasted human lives 
And they've fucked up mine 
I want it back 
I'm not into the material scene 
Polyester, polyethylene 
At least give me a chance to say what I want 
The more you waste, the more you want 
I want 'em back 
I want 'em back 
I want 'em back 
Give 'em back!