When I take the prisoners swimming

They have the time of their lives

I love to watch them floating





On their backs

Unburden and relaxed





I sit in the tall grass and look the other way

And when I hall them in they always sing

Our sencencess will not served





We are constantly on trial

It's a way to be free





Most nights I go for a drive

To to the highest place I can find

Stand there on a cliff with gooseflesh

Watching the wind rip the leaves of the trees





Death defying

Every breath

Death defying





Soon we all be back in the yard

Behind the wall

Leaving heart

Dreaming 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