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Burn it down,
down to the ground.

lit the match that started the fire
and deny all alligations thrown against you.
Break free of your grounds
and unit.

burn it down,
down to the ground.

let your emotions fly away with the smoke
dance with the orange and the red,
bring sense to your confusion,
tear a hole in your amendments
burn it baby.

let your feelings eb,
and spread it through the crowd
let it bubble and pulsate,
as the crowds jump,
bowing to the fire.

Burn it down,
down to the ground.

and when all is said and done
look forward instead of back,
because such rituals are to be forgotten,
all praise the lord of baseball