Luyện nghe bài hát The Confession

There's nothing as cold as the in your soul
At the when you are arrested
There's nothing as real as the and steel
On the handcuffs you protested

You through the night in the prison of fright
As you head for the of questions
And children unborn see you in scorn
If you make a confession

And the of a lock is a shiver of shock
As you what are their objectives
Upon your for the voices are hard
That to the cops and detectives

And it's hard to believe as roll up their sleeves
That in for more than a session
And it couldn't be true and it's not you
they want to make a confession

You conceal the confusion you feel
As steadily work to out guess you
And some will pretend they are really friend
Who around to your rescue

With frightening force mind is divorced
To give them the impression
Every that you hear is a weapon of fear
To win the war of

The lights shoot a glare, bullets they stare
And burn out the of conviction
And you and you blink and you try not to think
Of the cobwebs of

And your clothes will be wet with the rivers of
That the tale of attention
And once in awhile the clock has to
As it the time of confession

The questions rain and pour on your brain
With the speed they are driven
The circles they pace and the sneer on their
Tells you no quarter is

You can salvage your when the paper is signed
the crime is solved by oppression
But win, or draw, it's the rule of the law
To always work for

And the balance of scales seems and pale
In the shadowy of the trial
And they die, with their name on a lie
When it's all too for denial

When agreement is full the must be pulled
And the leaves no hope for correction
But the chances are large he was guilty as
After all, he made a