Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth

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

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

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

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

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

It all made the but the story was wrong
And the wasn't even of me
And the great God I love, He from above
You shouldn't sniff at 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
his manager taking his calls"

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

I was put in a cell for the afterlife
But my mind was just as free as 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 my name, I was apportioning blame
When I up, it was all a dream, all was well
When I woke up, I up in my cell

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

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