Luyện nghe bài hát Matter Of Fact

Where is the
I have seen so sickness,
I have seen so wrong,
But when my goes unchecked,
The agony is prolonged,
(Chorus)
We cannot for freedom,
We ask for peace,
We cannot for solace,
When we our own disease,

Is a point to all this pressure?
Is there a need for all pain?
Is a point in such pretension,
When is all that's gained?

(Chorus)

We try to such an impression,
We try to force to be said,
We try to such acceptance,
We our message to lie dead.

(Chorus)