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There's a diner out on Route 322 in western Pennsylvania
I spent my life there one afternoon
I can't get that stretch of road out of my head
I hear it when I'm taking a shower or reading the paper
I'd look up and see it across the valley
They tore down the Starlight out down at the end of the road
And they built a big Days Inn that blocks the view
But I know that road's still there
I can feel it wherever I go, whatever I'm doing
And it knows that I'm still here, and it's waiting
We are abandoned
Liars own the words
And all the pictures in all the museums in the world
Are just a shell and peep game
Played by the clever people who built the ruse
Reality is defined by the needs of the media
History is rewritten faster than it can happen
Culture is a weapon that's used against us
Culture is a swampland of superstition, ignorance, and abuse
And geography is a language they can't screw up
The land, and what we add to it, cannot lie
It's also like a mirror
Reflected we see ourselves, or we choose to turn away
The land, and what we add to it, cannot lie
Watch it now
Watch it
Watch it
Down by the river, I shot my baby
By the rivers of Babylon, I wept
When I remembered you, Oh Zion
Take me to the river
Wash me in the water
Watch it now
Watch it
Watch it now