Frank Black and the Catholics
I’ve Seen Your Picture
I've seen your picture all over the place
I turn the corner and I see your face
Vehicular billboards reserve you a space
Flashing your smile at the entire human race

I went a ways on the road that I was on
For many days, many nights the miles went on
And still the gaze of your faces carried on

I read the slogans of the sloganeer
I smelled the engines of the engineer
I saw the profits of the profiteer
Put up your picture in the stratosphere

I went a ways on the road that I was on
For many days, many nights the miles went on
And still the gaze of your faces carried on

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