We are here, we were there, they are nearing people everywhere we go.
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People catching in their hands the ashes of the Marlboro man.
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Burn them down, burn them down with our canteens pouring gasoline;
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It's never what they're saying but why oh why they say it.
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Burning down the billboards to the ground and not a sound will touch
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these ears, for the sights to be gained will everlast us through the years.
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Five o'clock rush hour traffic gazing upward at our magic.
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Calvin Klein went down in flames,
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the authorities aren't asking for the names.
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Burning Down the Billboards
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| Cave-In |
