Llano del Rio Frank Black and the Catholics

Llano-Llano
Llano-Llano
Llano-Llano

Going out to Llano
Llano del rio
Try to find utopia
In the stucco grids and the tumbleweeds

You gotta 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
Llano-Llano
Llano-Llano

Going out to Llano
Gonna 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