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Mar. 19th, 2003 11:00 amI am the captain of my pain.
Just the pistol, the bridle, and the thrashing cane.
The stirrup, the harness and the whipping mane.
The pickled eye and the shrinking brain.
Brother, buy me one more drink.
Explain the nature of my pity.
Let me tell you once again,
I am the captain of my pain.
Just the pistol, the bridle, and the thrashing cane.
The stirrup, the harness and the whipping mane.
The pickled eye and the shrinking brain.
Brother, buy me one more drink.
Explain the nature of my pity.
Let me tell you once again,
I am the captain of my pain.
