UB40 - The Prisoner Lyrics
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The Prisoner
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What Are The Lyrics For The Prisoner By UB40?
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 doesn't 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 naked 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. |
Who Wrote The Prisoner By UB40?
Jim Brown, Ali Campbell, Robin Campbell, Earl Falconer, Norman Hassan, Brian Travers, Michael Virtue, Terrence Oswald Wilson
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What's The Duration Of The The Prisoner By UB40?The duration of The Prisoner is 5:55 minutes and seconds. |
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