Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

Well, I was arrested for disturbing the
But hey, I was the war
I was holding a small white
Singing, "Please, fight, no more"

And I thought that be an army each side
But there were just two guys very bad ties
So I shouted my throat went hoarse
And they cut out my of course

I was taken to court in a of gold
Where silence is a sign of guilt
Where you can't out in your own defense
Or be heard over worlds being

And the trial was a as befitted a place
Where comedy and tragedy the same face
The judge read the verdict, a curtain was
An roared out its praise

And I said, "Where's the truth here today?
Where do fact and fiction
Who's the big guy that we to pay
To find the truth, to the truth?"

It all made the but the story was wrong
And the photo wasn't of me
And the great God I love, He from above
You shouldn't at free publicity

But it wasn't the voice, I'd to hear
It was and unclear like Richard Gere
And said, "God's had a bad fall
That's his manager his calls"

And I said, "Where's the truth here today?
do fact and fiction, go their separate ways?
I know that we were too clever to pray
But the truth to find the truth?"

I was put in a cell for the whole
But my mind was just as as could be
said, "Just your body's enchained"
And you can guess how that me

So I and roamed for the rest of my days
I was clearing my name, I was blame
When I up, it was all a dream, all was well
I woke up, I woke up in my cell

And I said, "Where's the truth around today?
do fact and fiction separate?
And no one to be the one to say
Where's the truth, see where's the
See the truth in this world today?"

I was arrested for the peace
And I was the war
I was holding a small handkerchief
I was singing, "Please, fight, any more"