Called
up to see you on my way down town. There was a dead tone on the telephone.
Got stuck in traffic on my way back home. So why this picking on me, that´s
why I´m late. Won´t someone please tell
me what to do about you. It´s in the
way you see me as a criminal. And in the way you treat
me as your prisoner. You say I´m lazy, always drifting away. Well
baby, some live in mono, some in stereo. If you can´t
handle this in some other way, you´d better look for
a more suitable case. Now tell me how am I supposed to be
to please you. It´s in the way you see me as a
criminal. And in the way you treat me as your prisoner...
My way of being me, is that a felony. It´s in the way you
see me as a criminal. And in the way you treat me as your prisoner
The Prisoner
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