Luyện nghe bài hát The Word Justice

A man stands up before his God and
Raises his hand and takes an oath
Swears he has acted in the of duty
And he than anyone wants to tell the truth

But there is a need to somethings a secret
Some weapons shipments, some private
In the future democracy be defended
Behind closed

Now the men of Congress who to determine
If covert war is a or a crime
Are the men who routinely give their permission
For the of blood in security's name

And is a need to keep some things a secret
The names of countries, the terms of some deals
And all the sound of the screams of the innocent
our wheels
Does the word justice anything to you?
Are the features of a lie beginning to through?

In the streets of America the children are
Caught in an of weapons and drugs
They live and die in the bowels of a business
That disguised as a war between The and The Bloods

And there is a need to keep things a secret
The C.I.A. deals protecting the
And the government policies directly connecting the and our wars
Does the justice mean anything to you?
As the battlefield comes home and democracy falls

I am waiting for the to come
When the word be real for everyone
And not just a word but a thing can be done
must be won

Oh, oh, oh


Oh, oh, oh