P.O.W.

Prisoners of war!
They won't walk another step
They're just tired
And they're fighting each other again

Prisoners of war!
They don't need me anymore
I'll just play my jew's harp at the prison door

And it don't seem right to make them fight all night
And it don't seem right to let them be all right

Prisoners of war!
They're just humans after all
And what does it matter if they get away?

Prisoners of war!
They won't need you anymore
All these borderlines have lied to us before

And it don't seem right to make them fight all night
And it don't seem right to let them be all right

And they've got to stick together
And they need to love each other
And they need to stick together to survive

And they don't know where they're going
They've just got to get away
From all the soldiers that would like to see them dead

Prisoners of war!
There's no need to feel so down
You've got so much live for, probably

Prisoners of war!
I'd like to apologize
I see you've got your own nooses
And I've got mine

And it don't seem right to make them fight all night
And it don't seem right to let them be all right
And it don't seem right to make them fight all night
And it don't seem right to let them be all right

Prisoners of war!
Prisoners of war!
Prisoners of war!
Prisoners of war!

P.O.W

Prisioneros de guerra!
No van a dar un paso más
Sólo están cansados
Y se están peleando uno contra el otro otra vez

Prisioneros de guerra!
Ya no me necesitan
Jugaré el arpa de mi judío en la puerta de la prisión

Y no parece correcto hacerlos pelear toda la noche
Y no parece correcto dejarlos estar bien

Prisioneros de guerra!
Después de todo, son humanos
¿Y qué importa si se escapan?

Prisioneros de guerra!
Ya no te necesitarán
Todos estos límites nos han mentido antes

Y no parece correcto hacerlos pelear toda la noche
Y no parece correcto dejarlos estar bien

Y tienen que permanecer juntos
Y necesitan amarse unos a otros
Y necesitan permanecer juntos para sobrevivir

Y no saben adónde van
Tienen que escaparse
De todos los soldados que quieren verlos muertos

Prisioneros de guerra!
No hay necesidad de sentirse tan decaído
Tienes mucho tiempo para vivir, probablemente

Prisioneros de guerra!
Me gustaría disculparme
Veo que tienes tus propias narices
Y yo tengo el mío

Y no parece correcto hacerlos pelear toda la noche
Y no parece correcto dejarlos estar bien
Y no parece correcto hacerlos pelear toda la noche
Y no parece correcto dejarlos estar bien

Prisioneros de guerra!
Prisioneros de guerra!
Prisioneros de guerra!
Prisioneros de guerra!

Composição: Will Toledo