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Lyrics for The Prisoner by D.o.a:
| | | Artist: | D.o.a |
| | Album: | Bloodied But Unbowed | | Track: | The Prisoner | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 190 | | | | Lyrics: | Apartment walls, halls are small
Government building site much too small
These tiny boxes
won't let me out
These tiny boxes are too remote
It's a screaming mess
Television
city dream
Your robot's eyes gleam
In my future dream
Yeah hey!
It's not fate or
chance
It's the money in the bank
Burn their timber and gather their bricks
Drive'em
into the fire, the bloody dicks
It's a screaming mess
And I am the prisoner
The
prisoner, the prisoner
Go!
It's not fate or chance
Kick somebody in the
face
Burn their timber and gather their bricks
Drive'em into the fire, the bloody
dicks
It's a screaming mess
Television city dream
Your robot's eyes gleam
In my
future dream
And I am the prisoner
The prisoner, the prisoner
Well I am the
prisoner
The prisoner, the prisoner
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