Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Not The Man

It crawls on his back, ever let him be
Stares at the until the cinder blocks can breathe
His eyes gone away, escaping over time
He rules a crowded inside his mind

He that night like his hand
He every move he made
Late shift, the bell that rang, a time card won't

his truck pulled home
10:05 he his stair
About the time he was accused of being

But I'm not the man
He goes as I wait on the row for the man
To the rope, he'll slip around my throat and silence me

On the day he was tried, no witness
Nothing but evidence, not hard to
His own confession was a prize
Made up of fear, of rage and of outright

But I'm not the man
He goes free as the vigil glows
As they burn my

As the cries, "Hang him slow!"
And I feel my blood go cold, he free

Call out the K K K, they're wild me
And with that look of half-demented zeal
They'd love to serve me up my final

Who'll read my final rite and my last appeal?
Who this devil's deal?