the prisoner

Apartment walls, halls are small
Government building, site much too small
These tiny boxes wont let me out
These tiny boxes are too remote
Its a screaming mess
Television city dream
Your robots eyes gleam
In my future dream
Its not fate or chance
Its the money in the bank
Burn their timber and gather bricks
Drive em fire, the bloody *** *s
Its a screaming mess
And I am the prisoner
The prisoner, the prisoner
Go
[Incomprehensible] fate or chance
Kick somebody in the face
Burn their timber and gather bricks
Drive em fire, the bloody ****s
Its a screaming mess
A television city dream
Your robots eyes gleam
In my future dream
And I am the prisoner
The prisoner, the prisoner
Well, I am the prisoner
The prisoner, the prisoner
The prisoner