Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

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

And I thought there'd be an army each side
But there just two guys wearing very bad ties
So I shouted until my throat 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 speak out in own defense
Or be heard over worlds built

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

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

It all made the but the story was wrong
And the photo even of me
And the great God I love, He intoned above
You sniff at free publicity

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

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

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

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

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

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