Ezra Furman – The Prisoner (Guitar)

       C                C7
I am a prisoner in this dark place

       F                                   C
I am a prisoner in the dark places of this house

       C                     C7
And my master comes by every once in a while

        F                               C
Yes, my master comes by and he feeds my mouth

        Am
He is a good man

          Em
You don't know him like I know him

    F       G           F
And I'm his good little girl

       C                    F
I am a prisoner down in the basement of this house

               Am
And I wouldn't trade it

G               F
Not for all the world

           F        G           C
I wouldn't trade it for all the world

        C                 C7
I got a window I can look out and see the light

        F                            C
I got a window, to a set of concrete stairs

               C                 C7
And I can hear footsteps all the people on the street

     F                                   C
Sometimes I get to thinking life is so unfair

           Am
But I am a weakling, honey

      Em
And I can't survive out there

     F               G              F
With nobody round to tell me how to be

       C                  F
I am a prisoner, I can't make it on my own

           Am             G                  F
And I'm so glad my master takes good care of me

   F       G                  C
So glad he takes good care of me