Luyện nghe bài hát The Confession

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

You race through the in the prison of fright
As you for the quicksand of questions
And children will see you in scorn
If ever you make a

And the click of a lock is a shiver of
As you what are their objectives
Upon your for the voices are hard
That belong to the and detectives

And it's to believe as they roll up their sleeves
That you're in for more a session
And it couldn't be and it's not really you
That they want to a confession

You conceal the confusion you feel
As they work to out guess you
And some will they are really your friend
Who rally to your rescue

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

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

And your clothes will be wet the rivers of sweat
tells the tale of attention
And once in awhile the has to smile
As it counts the time of

The questions will rain and pour on your
With the speed they are driven
The circles pace and the sneer on their face
you no quarter is given

You can salvage mind when the paper is signed
the crime is solved by oppression
But win, lose or draw, the rule of the law
To always work for

And the balance of scales seems distant and
In the days of the trial
And sometimes they die, with name on a lie
When it's all too for denial

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