Luyện nghe bài hát Crime for Crime

Big day has come, bell is
I run my hands through my one last time
Outside the prison walls town is
People are trading 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 kill me, say not murder, it's a metaphor
We are killing off our own failure and clean

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

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

Yeah, now a days we have all kinds of machines
So no one person ever has to blood on their hands
We've complex organizations, if everyone just their job
No one person has to understand

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

The big day has come and my is sounding
And I run my hands through my hair one last
Outside the walls the town has gathered
People are crime for crime

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

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