oh oh) But hey, we're just children of tomorrow Hangin' on to yesterday Woah whoa yeah yeah Prisoners in paradise Ooh Prisoners in paradise Yeah yeah We're just prisoners
you Take no prisoners, take no shit Take no prisoners, take no shit Take no prisoners, take no shit Take no prisoners, take no, shit
a man finds his soul is on the run (ain't that fun) nothin' matters, it's all lies (ain't that nice) find yourself a jail only prisoners can sing find
get too weak we are burned as fuel I have seen my comrades getting burned down here Counting my days until it's my turn Aboard this flagship We are prisoners
take your chances Win or lose, it doesn't matter 'Cause there's no escape When you're A prisoner of fate Prisoners of fate Prisoners of fate Prisoners of fate Prisoners
Josie works the counter at the downtown five and dime Anything at all to help her pass the time Her mama keeps the baby and grandpa rambles on About the
love are always free! ROGER, ULLA & ALL PRISONERS: Prisoners of love Blue skies above 'Cause we're still prisoners... We're still prisoners... We're still prisoners
Jewels drip red and I don't sound proud Treason is ambition I want dead procession All we got unholy left-overs of a compromise Leaving us like butterflies
from record company clowns. That's why we don't wanna be good That's why we don't wanna be good We're prisoners of rock and roll. We're prisoners of
the key to unlock the door Imagine a poet without poetical form Rhymes are for sure as an attack 'Cause they adapt to combat For the prisoners of war
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All of the prisoners serving life sentences Wait for the earth to suddenly shake For the walls to somehow suddenly come crumbling, tumbling and For
a shiny new blue banner We'll bring you pride and prosperity, food in your bellies In every home a phone, fax and scanner After we torture our prisoners
And so it was planned that morning. An armed attack, units forging. "Cannons, fire at will and halt escape. We'll help them if we can, prisoners of
I ride A beast in the sky Your innocent face Your wonderful eyes Possessing you My blood will seize A holy place To worship The pride of the night Mysterious
and says Why did we let it go I know that sometimes baby We didn't see things eye-to-eye But I got just one question Did we have to say goodbye Just like prisoners
the key to unlock the door: Imagine a poet without poetical form Rhymes are for sure as an attack cause they adapt to combat for the prisoners of war [