Yoko ono

Born in a prison

Yoko ono
Were born in a prison
Raised in a prison
Sent to a prison called school
We cry in a prison
We love in a prison
We dream in a prison like fools

Chorus
Wood become a flute when its loved
Reached for yourself and your battered mates
Mirror becomes a razor when its broken
Look in the mirror and see your shattered fate
We live with no reason Kicked around for no reason
Thrown out without reason like tools
We work in a prison
And hate in a prison
And die in a prison as a rule

Chorus

We live in a prison
Among judges and wardens
And wait for no reason or use
We laugh in a prison
Go through all four seasons
And die with no vision of truth

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