Lyrics Bruce Dickinson

Bruce Dickinson

The Prisoner

On the run kill to eat

you're starving now you're dead on your feet

going all the way nature's beast

do what I want as I please

Run fight to breathe it's tough

now you see me now you don't

break the walls I'm coming out

Not a prisoner I'm a free man

and my blood is my own now

don't care where the past was

I know where I'm going ... out

If you kill me it's self defence

if I kill you then I call it vengeance

spit in your eye I will defy

you'll be afraid when I call out your name

I'm not a number I'm a free man

I'll live my life how I want to

you'd better scratch me from your black book

cos I'll run rings round you