Paroles:
Drag On Prisoner

mind with no past Blends all days into eternal light A sick face A sick mind A shadow of tomorrow Maybe it's me A prisoner with a shavel head A prisoner

my niggaz at, where my bitches at?) (Throw yo' guns in the air!) Friends.. (my ghetto love song, it goes on and on and on and on) Let's be friends (where

around and threatenin' to blow his top When an off-duty cop snuck up on him from behind Out in front of the Club Tip Top they slapped the cuffs on Johnny

day older In These Exiled Years The dew on the ground Blankets the face Cold was the night Gone her embrace For your land of the free Now prisons

Philosophers plots to maul nations out of shock and awe Generation of ideas Children who won't talk at all Profits fall Chalk on walls Years spent on prison

thunder, pouring rain I'm coming on like a hurricane My lightning's flashing across the sky You're only young but you're gonna die I won't take no prisoners

(UK Bonus Track) I'm feeling on top of the world I'm feeling like I can't do wrong I'm thinking everything is fine I'm caught up in the smoke and the

. Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down. Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell. Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on

on the other side of home Say you love me now Take no prisoners here in this knock-down drag-out war That we're waging on each other forever more That we're waging on