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| Master Of My Domain - Union Maid 28, May 15th 2003 | |||||||||||||||
| Bells are ringing on Church Street The barkeep's are closing up shop This time the moon's incomplete Just taking this snapshot Yet only nocturnal angels Can carry around the boredom Something blew out their candles Others still happy to know them Well the wind blew coldly past the bay All the way down the street It circled and screamed With giggles and gales While Margarita was asleep The subway kingdom sounds through the grave Steel upon steel grinding in the westland Nothing left to emancipate Anything can be free if it's missing Hey hey Now I'm the master of my domain And I watch the gutters fill with rain Well my angel's wings are in the shotgun seat They look broken from the night before Reminded me I was incomplete 'Cause the bums never got up off the floor With the long goodbye She's left the blindfold on the window pane It was a little reminder such as this She began to stake her claim Now I'm the master of my domain And I watch the gutters fill with rain Minnie woke singing songs of love she'd learned as a child Children play around her feet As if nothing happened for which [...] Went and got a different drum Angel left her wings but she still had fallen Rita died smilin' in the streets alone Saying God bless the child who's got his own Now I'm the master of my domain And I watch the gutters fill with rain Like a picture postcard labeled to Cain Stamped on the back with the bitter tear stain With the return address from where it once came Yes I know I might be one to complain But I'm not trying to resurrect or have 'em slain Or make you feel of anyone else's pain Just to remind you of the different waves of the brain And that defines just what is and what is not sane So before you go looking to passin' that blame Remember you, you're the master You, you're the master of... You, you're the master of your domain You you you you you you you you you They say the neon lights are bright on Broadway They say there's always magic in the air What a fortune baby What a fortune baby What a fortune baby Baby |
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| These lyrics/titles are unofficial and have been transcribed by fans. Stuff in []'s are uncertain lines. If you have a clue to what they might be, please email me. |
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