I Felt Like A Gringo A Ton Of White Boy Guilt, Tha Lyrics

obstacle to joy (one reason for drugs) slept on a mexican beach, slept in trash 
(american trash) thinking too much can ruin a good time.  I asked a mexican who 
ran a bar for americans "who won" I said "the election?" he laughed and I felt 
like a gringo - we paid for a song and they had fun with us.  why can't you buy 
a good time?  why are there soldiers in the streets?  why did I spend the fourth
in someone elses country?
SONG:  THE PRODUCT  wrapped and sealed with masking tape moistened with sweat 
experience existance of ignorance - the product of capitalism.
SONG:  LITTLE MAN WITH A GUN IN HIS HAND  the highest love, a woman's touch 
harmony a strong mind a strong body beauty all the things he couldn't be, all 
the things he couldn't have.  Little man with a gun in his hand.