Luyện nghe bài hát Crime for Crime

Big day has come, bell is
I run my hands through my hair one time
Outside the walls town is gathering
People are crime for crime

Everyone needs to see the prisoner they need to make it even
They see me as a symbol and not a being
That way they can me, say it's not murder, it's a metaphor
We are killing off our own and starting clean

Standing at the everyone turned my way
I hear a ask me if I've any last words to say
I'm out over the field of familiar eyes
And in a woman's arms the baby cries

And I say and innocence they are a matter of degree
What is justice to you might not be to me
I too far, I'm sorry, I guess now I'm going home
So let he you cast the first stone

Yeah, now a days we have all of complicated machines
So no one person ever has to have blood on their
complex organizations, if everyone just does their job
No one person ever has to

Yeah, you might be the wrong color, yeah, you might just be too
Justice isn't something anyone can afford
Yeah, you might not pull the trigger, you be out in the car
You might get a lethal injection 'cause we take metaphor far

The big day has and my bell is sounding
And I run my hands through my hair one time
the prison walls the town has gathered
People are crime for crime

People are trading crime for
People are still trading for crime, yeah
People are trading crime for crime

are still trading crime for crime, yeah
People are still trading crime for crime, oh
People are still trading for crime