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Prision Perpetua lyrics
Some Time In New York City
Born In A Prision
Written by Yoko Ono
We are born in a prision,
raised in a prision
Send to a prision called school,
We cry in a prision,
We love in a prision,
We live in a prision,
like fools.
Chorus:
Wood becomes a flut when
it's loved,
reach for your self and your
battered mates.
Mirror becomes a razor when
it's broken,
Look in a mirror and see
your shattered fate.
We live with no reason,
Kicked around for no reason,
Thrown out without reason
like tools.
Work in a prision
And hate in aprision
And die in a prision
as a rule.
chorus
We live in a prision
Among judges and wardnes
And wait for no reason or use
We laugh in a prision,
Go through all four seasons
And die with no vision
or truth
chorus
Some Time In New York City
Born In A Prision
Part of these releases
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- Track 10 on La Llorona
- 9 Toda una Vida
- 11 Andariego
- 11 El Andariego
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