The Prisoner
Ezra Furman
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C C7 I am a prisoner in this dark placeF I am a prisoner in the dark placesC of this houseC C7 And my master comes by every once in a whileF Yes, my master comes by and heC feeds my mouthAm He is a good manEm You don't know him like I know himF G F And I'm his good little girlC F I am a prisoner down in the basement of this houseContinúa después del anuncioAm And I wouldn't trade itG F Not for all the worldF G I wouldn't trade it for all theC world [Verse 2]C C7 I got a window I can look out and see the lightF I got a window, to a set ofC concrete stairsC And I can hear footsteps all theC7 people on the streetF Sometimes I get to thinking life isC so unfairAm But I am a weakling, honeyEm And I can't survive out thereF G With nobody round to tell me howF to beC F I am a prisoner, I can't make it on my ownAm G And I'm so glad my master takesF good care of meF G C So glad he takes good care of me