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  • 作词 : Joe Strummer/Mick Jones/Topper Headon/Paul Simonon
    作曲 : Joe Strummer/Mick Jones/Topper Headon/Paul Simonon
    (strummer/jones)
    The prisoner meets the muppet hi-fi
    North of watford junction
    We get in but we don't have fun
    An' we leave before the truncheons
    So it's back to watch the day to day
    Saga of working people
    Hanging out the washing and clipping coupons
    And generally being decent
    Johnny too bad meets johnny be good
    In the charing cross road
    That's the only thing that happened today
    Says the west end jungle code
    And all the germans and all the french
    Jam themselves down the tube
    And re-enact the second world war
    While the rude boys get rude!
    And i look to my left
    And i look to my right
    And i'm looking for a man
    I'm looking for a sign
    I don't wanna be the prisoner
    The prisoner lives in camden town
    Selling revolution
    The prisoner loads his tracking arm up
    With self-disillusion
    Your mother does the washing up
    Your old man digs the garden
    You're only free to dodge the cops
    An' bunk the train to stardom
  • 作词 : Joe Strummer/Mick Jones/Topper Headon/Paul Simonon
    作曲 : Joe Strummer/Mick Jones/Topper Headon/Paul Simonon
    (strummer/jones)
    The prisoner meets the muppet hi-fi
    North of watford junction
    We get in but we don't have fun
    An' we leave before the truncheons
    So it's back to watch the day to day
    Saga of working people
    Hanging out the washing and clipping coupons
    And generally being decent
    Johnny too bad meets johnny be good
    In the charing cross road
    That's the only thing that happened today
    Says the west end jungle code
    And all the germans and all the french
    Jam themselves down the tube
    And re-enact the second world war
    While the rude boys get rude!
    And i look to my left
    And i look to my right
    And i'm looking for a man
    I'm looking for a sign
    I don't wanna be the prisoner
    The prisoner lives in camden town
    Selling revolution
    The prisoner loads his tracking arm up
    With self-disillusion
    Your mother does the washing up
    Your old man digs the garden
    You're only free to dodge the cops
    An' bunk the train to stardom