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Ub40 - The Prisoner Lyrics

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  • A misfit who is old before his time
  • Poverty has turned him to crime
  • Boredom gives him too much time to think
  • He pours another drink.
  • (chorus)
  • A burning, bitter taste of irony
  • A prisoner in the land of the free.
  • He wonders why his landscape looks so strange
  • Burger bars are home on the range
  • An empty bottle falling from his hand
  • He does`nt understand.
  • (chorus)
  • A burning, bitter taste of irony
  • A prisoner in the land of the free.
  • A cork unlocks the door to other lands
  • Of battles won and destinies in hand
  • A half-remembered state of liquid dreams
  • Where things aren`t what they seem.
  • (chorus)
  • A burning, bitter taste of irony
  • A prisoner in the land of the free.
  • A ***** savage dressed in shirt and jeans
  • A burning, bitter taste of irony
  • A prisoner in the land of the free.
  • (chorus)
  • A burning, bitter taste of irony
  • A prisoner in the land of the free.

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