Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

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

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

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

And the trial was a farce as befitted a
comedy and tragedy share the same face
The read the verdict, a curtain was raised
An audience roared out its

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

It all the news but the story was wrong
And the wasn't even of me
And the great God I love, He intoned from
You sniff at free publicity

But it the voice, I'd expected to hear
It was thin and like Richard Gere
And somebody said, "God's had a bad
That's his taking his calls"

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

I was put in a cell for the afterlife
But my mind was just as free as be
Somebody said, "Just your enchained"
And you can guess how encouraged me

So I wandered and for the rest of my days
I was clearing my name, I was apportioning
When I woke up, it was all a dream, all was
When I woke up, I woke up in my

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

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