Luyện nghe bài hát The Confession

There's as cold as the freeze in your soul
At the moment when you are
There's nothing as real as the iron and
On the handcuffs you protested

You race through the night in the prison of
As you head for the quicksand of
And children will see you in scorn
If ever you a confession

And the of a lock is a shiver of shock
As you wonder are their objectives
Upon your guard for the are hard
belong to the cops and detectives

And it's hard to believe as they roll up sleeves
That in for more than a session
And it couldn't be true and not really you
That they want to make a

You cannot conceal the you feel
As they work to out guess you
And some will pretend are really your friend
Who rally around to your

frightening force your mind is divorced
To give them the guilty
word that you hear is a weapon of fear
To win the war of

The lights shoot a glare, like they stare
And burn out the of conviction
And you squint and you and you try not to think
Of the cobwebs of

And your clothes be wet with the rivers of sweat
That the tale of attention
And in awhile the clock has to smile
As it the time of confession

The questions rain and pour on your brain
With the proper speed are driven
The circles pace and the sneer on their face
Tells you no quarter is

You can salvage your mind the paper is signed
Then the is solved by oppression
But win, or draw, it's the rule of the law
To always for confession

And the of scales seems distant and pale
In the days of the trial
And they die, with their name on a lie
When all too late for denial

When agreement is full the switch be pulled
And the leaves no hope for correction
But the are large he was guilty as charged
all, he made a confession