Llano-Llano (x3) Going out to Llano Llano del Rio Try to find utopia In the stucco grids and the tumbleweeds You got to love that pearblossom It’ll kill you just like possum Have you been to the rock foundations? Where it's mostly known just for the speed Llano-Llano (x3) Going out to Llano Going out to look for Aldous Huxley There between the power lines And the purple flowers of mescaline If you really want to You can practice esperanto But in the land of pronto The wind it tastes like gasoline Llano-Llano (x3) Going out to Llano Llano del Rio [x4]