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When I take the prisoners swimming They have the time of their lives I love to watch them floating On their backs Unburdened and relaxed I sit in the tall grass and look the other way And when I haul them in they always say Our sencences will not served We are constantly on trial It's a way to be free Most nights I go for a drive To the highest place I can find Stand there on a cliff with gooseflesh Watching the wind rip the leaves from the trees Death defying Every breath Death defying Soon we will all be back in the yard Behind the wall Living hard Letras de cancionesDreaming of cool rivers and tall grass We are constantly on trial It's a way to be free We are constantly on trial It's a way to be free From Letras Mania