Luyện nghe bài hát …Powdered Water Too

If someone grew up in a cubicle as Plato suggested
They would only know the and not the world outside it
And they wouldn't view the cubicle as something
We only know it's a cubicle we live outside it

Now the one inside the cubicle can't comprehend his
measurements are models made up for and by observers
Relative to position on the outside of the cubicle
understand objectively so they can study further

If I grew up in a cubicle the walls are in my
I have no knowledge of the entirety the outsiders do
If you what I say and can swallow the powdered water
Close your and open your minds, this one's for you

And the brain equals a cubicle never think outside it
Now wanna try to tie a diagram to modify them
I'm there as a hybrid of a of a pirate
Of a soul can fly without control

the brain ticks at six billion signals per second
And most of which are hidden and not given to the
Whether to do a few futile tools to perception
livin in a universal pool of first deception

The job is to recieve the signals
And block out the ones that don't with imprinted symbols
That way the information you obtained is
Reality is and comparable to space and time

It a map of the territory that gives us
The of the Copenhagen interpretation of modern quantum
Physics which states we dont the meal
We only know the menu that our brains us is real

We know the rules of our heads
From inside these we cant see the truth
No one really knows exactly what happens when we
we can never really ever know anything

This is the revolution
You got the right to
Don't think about it do it
(repeats stanza til out)