Luyện nghe bài hát In between

The police came and took my name and put me in a car
I them kid thats my name and what I got was locked up
Pulled me in and punched me out and said I a doctor
And stamped a to make proof not in my favor
Im rich I should have said my father is a lawyer
Cross the t`s and dot the i`s Im sorry to you
Didnt I couldnt I I warn you
The game you the jokes on you
Not involved, dragged and tossed outside the
Wrong place and wrong time a situation
Bugged eyes picked up like a puppet on a
It so fast but with me it was slow motion
were called in and all in all you were the victim
Reports were made false
the cops on the cops and get their badge numbers
All I did was wave and

I see gross its never what it seems
Deal with things stick out in-between
I see gross its never what it seems
Deal with things stick out in-between

The FBI took me and asked me questions
I kept quiet they said got caught
Knocked me down kicked me in and me with a phone book
my picture, stripped searched, put me in due process
Busted teeth I cant breath then I got was ten
Headline news you wanna read society has saved
Next week a CNN describes
to bad news they can keep their jobs
The killer was mistaken was the top story
The problem never happened and the gets the spot
Keep your eyes on the TV and the make the mark
With top new stories Coke can their pop
Ive it all and its not about war
Im Tom Brokaw the stories for
Ten died, car crash well be back

I see gross its never what it seems
Deal with these stick out in-between
I see things its never what it seems
Deal with things stick out in-between

I see gross thinks its never what it
Deal with these stick out in-between
I see things its never what it seems
Deal these things stick out in-between

A mistake no in the first place.
A mistake no in the first place.
A no fire in the first place.
A mistake no in the first place.

Im sick of the shootings stop pointing fingers
Point finger to the shooter yourself
Im sick of the shootings stop the trigger
And hiding behind to get away with it
Stop testing your limits limits to something
Im sick to my stomach. Im sick to my
Im sick of the fightin to do nothing
Your part of the evil that is feeding fire
What the people that are part of this cuss
If I was to point fingers Im part of the
Stick out your middle finger part of the buzz
it for no reason, whatever or just because
I stay focused the more I
I see ashtrays behind the
I my eyes sometimes
All I did was the peace

I see gross thinks its what it seems
Deal with these stick out in-between
I see gross things its never it seems
with these things stick out in-between

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