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The Master Is Gone\Welcome to the 21st Century
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Genre
Hip-Hop Spoken Word
Charts
#156,148 today Peak #6,384
#2,973 in subgenre Peak #88
Author
Alan P Clark
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Alan P Clark
Uploaded
December 26, 2003
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Story behind the song
I was watching a lot of violence on TV. Bierut and Sarajevo stuck in mind. This was before Grozny. I get so affected when I see the buildings all shot out.
Lyrics
the Master/21st Century the Master is gone you dream of factories bodies on steel racks there's no satisfaction you run, you get nowhere you fly over a palace you stand at the shoreline screaming 'I am blameless...' the Master is gone there's tanks in the square which side they belong to is neither here nor there the people are hungry they're down on their knees the snipers are busy in the rooftops and the trees the Master is gone and nobody cares the men hug the fire it doesn't matter where they polish their rifles and dry out their boots they pass around the bottle and share out the loot the Master is gone you can't take the pain you close the curtains turn on the radio again you hear yourself speak you don't believe what you say you write ten angry letters and you throw them all away the Master is gone his books fill your shelves you look at them sometimes but you just can't find yourself you can see the horizon the sky is glowing red the rockets leave an acrid smell you try to get to bed Welcome - to the 21st Century Welcome - it's such a beautiful day Welcome - we make everything available Welcome - and we would love you to stay Nobody knows how much trouble we take for your... Pleasure - in the 21st Century Pleasure - a million Dollars a day Pleasure - we can make you so comfortable Pleasure - you will never go away Nobody knows how much pleasure we take in your... Trouble - in the 21st Century Trouble - but we never hold a grudge Trouble - the machines are so meticulous Trouble - we counsel and we judge Nobody knows where we were before we were initialised Everyone must get a chance as we spin around..... the Master is gone the churches are closed the streets are deserted the winter wind blows the frost is thick your patience is thin how hard is your heart? could you let him back in?
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