Prisoner Lyrics
| Song | Prisoner |
| Artist | The Legendary Pink Dots |
| Album | Asylum |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Roaming spores and running sores and scorching fever. Score a pill to maybe | |
| ease the pain. But there's more to come. The thunder's in your brain, the | |
| lightning dances. Stars explode and spit. A foaming fit, stuck in a lift. | |
| Press "ground floor", but IT RISES! Bursts the ceiling, peeling clouds | |
| and fleeing for the sun where maybe there's just a little peace. Oh please | |
| God... Just a little peace. A small release, an anaesthetic - this headache's driving me insane! |
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