Luyện nghe bài hát Sentencing

The smell of her
to cover everything,
Inside this room
Though subdued, the silence seems to sing
Whoa-oh, I you so!
Whoa-oh, I you so!

My is evidence
My role is
Unless I've inadmissable
In of consequence,
I'm only as as the defendant's defense is defendable

I am the
though I'm unwilling to be and accept evil
as my own personal - and will

Nothing makes anymore
murder's just a smistake that you have made
Nothing sense anymore
So a sick and guilty man be born again with conscience saved

precendent will see to that
I'll see to
He'll see to
impossible given the incident,
Given his catatonic state, to imagine it playing out any way

He was on that day
As the doctor his case,
There were implausibilities he couldn't
It was obvious that there was something more to this
had been missed
It's this I can see in each of his eyes
where all the events that happen in this real just kind of fall through.
It's loneliness, loneliness

Nothing makes sense
When just a mistake that you have made
Nothing makes anymore
So a sick and man will be born again with conscience saved