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Albums:

Blues Collective (T-Bone Walker) · Artist's Collective 0001 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Collective Works (Boston Common) · Artswest: The Vocal Jazz Collective (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Collective Demise (Salem) · The Key, the Secret: The Very Best of Urban Cookie Collective (Urban Cookie Collective) · Artswest: The Vocal Jazz Collective (Hutchinson, Hutch) · SF Jazz Collective, Vol. 2 (SFJAZZ Collective) · The Collective (The Collective) · Collective Suicide (Terminal Choice) – and 90 other albums »


There's a cat in town that you might know 
He goes by the name of Domino 
A long tweed jacket and a diamond ring 
A blue sport car, he's a crazy
Late last night at a fancy dress ball
I was dancing with all the queens and lords
When a tall and mystic man took me by the hand
And began dancing
There's a cat in town that you might know 
He goes by the name of Domino 
A long tweed jacket and a diamond ring 
A blue sport car, he's a crazy
by one
Trying to stand
But the game’s just begun

From the first one in line
To the last in no time
And it seems there’s no way to reject
The domino
to a crime remembered only by a

Collective resonance in the human
Consciousness...
When Five where as One..."
of death
Loves lots of money, back's against the wall
Calls me Sugar Daddy, she knows she's got me by the balls
They call her Domino - so fine
Got
of death
Loves lots of money, back's against the wall
Calls me Sugar Daddy, she knows she's got me by the balls
They call her Domino - so fine
Got
his dog of a day,
Wanted to be a big shot real hot 
Down with the domino,
You know calling on instict calling the bluff,
Telling a tale ten stories
Without on more thought.
Carried by the shadows we drift

Into another sphere.
Erased are fear
And all emotions -
I feel the great collective now.
Who comes to see,
Ghost believer,
Spook Madonna to her bed of shame.
The eyes of a child
Watch her leaving,
In the morning rain,
Sweet Domino
that sound, each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by

Guys talk girl talk, it happens everywhere
Eyes watch
that sound, each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by

Guys talk girl talk, it happens everywhere
Eyes watch
that sound, each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by

Guys talk girl talk, it happens everywhere
Eyes watch
with ourselves

Facing the blind of collective delusion
I need my freedom from this evil deception
I am the enemy
I am the enemy

Powered by
"What's that sound?" each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by

Guys talk "girl talk", it happens everywhere
Eyes
fragile 
I am at a loss 
With the knowledge of our impending end 

The weapons we bear are the symbols off our collective demise 
Devised by our
"What's that sound?" each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by

Guys talk "girl talk", it happens everywhere
Eyes
that sound, each time you hear a loud collective sigh
They're making music to watch girls by

Guys talk girl talk, it happens everywhere
Eyes watch
The Butterfly, that's old
Let me see the Tootsee Roll
Yeah, 1994
69 Boys backed up by the door next to the DJ
(chorus 1)
Cotton candy sweet
The Butterfly, that's old
Let me see the Tootsee Roll
Yeah, 1994
69 Boys backed up by the door next to the DJ
(chorus 1)
Cotton candy sweet
The Butterfly, that's old
Let me see the Tootsee Roll
Yeah, 1994
69 Boys backed up by the door next to the DJ
(chorus 1)
Cotton candy sweet
"What's that sound?" each time you hear a loud collective sigh 
They're making music to watch girls by 

Guys talk "girl talk", it happens everywhere
The Butterfly, that's old
Let me see the Tootsee Roll
Yeah, 1994
69 Boys backed up by the door next to the DJ
(chorus 1)
Cotton candy sweet to go,
Justification decentralized by conditioned guilt
Fear responses
Realize
For individuals who wish to acquire

Sigil to the will
Give the mind before which is
This thing called love
Here we are
Trying to find a meaning for it all
As time keeps slipping away
We take our place in the roles like domino's