Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

Well, I was arrested for the peace
But hey, I was the war
I was holding a small 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 until my throat went hoarse
And they cut out my voicebox of

I was taken to court in a city of
Where silence is a sure of guilt
Where you speak out in your own defense
Or be over worlds being built

And the trial was a farce as befitted a
Where comedy and share the same face
The judge the verdict, a curtain was raised
An roared out its praise

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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