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The Confession

アーティスト:Phil Ochs  アルバム:A Toast to Those Who Are Gone 

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There's nothing as cold as the freeze in your soul at the moment when you are arrested. There's nothing as real as the iron and steel on the handcuffs when you protested. You race through the night in the prison of fright as you head for the quicksand of questions. And children unborn will see you in scorn if ever you make a confession. And the click of a lock is a shiver of shock as you wonder what are their objectives. Upon your guard for the voices are hard that belong to the cops and detectives. And it's hard to believe as they roll up their sleeves that you're in for more than a session. And it couldn't be true and it's not really you that they want to make a confession. You cannot conceal the confussion you feel as they steadily work to out-guess you. And some will pretend they are really your friend who rally around to your rescue. With frightening force your mind is divorced to give them the guilty impression. Every word that you hear is a weapon of fear to win the war of confessions. The lights shoot a glare like bullets they stare


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