Luyện nghe bài hát Blind

"I'm not a scientist," everybody likes to these days
And yet they still insist, twisting all the facts way
Gravity is real -- just off a ledge and you will fall
Summers get hotter, winters get colder - writing on the
You'd have to be blind, blind, eyes will not see
You'd to be blind, blind, blind, eyes that will not see, no-oh
You say God'll handle everything -- like He ain't done shit so far, no, no
Take yourself for example:You're still on a star (Wish upon that sun)
But you see, God is a scientist -- He don't dice with the universe (It don't take an Einstein)
If you fake a cynical solution, it's as if you're trying to things worse
If you know the ('cause you never want to see that)
on the wall (don't want to see that)
Writing on the (turn your back to the wall)
on the wall (hide your eyes now)
Writing on the (there it is)
Writing on the (plain as day)
on the wall (don't look away)
Writing on the (got to face the truth)
Writing on the (wake up!)
(sax solo)
You'd to be blind, blind, blind, blind, blind, eyes that will not see
You'd have to be blind, blind, blind, blind, eyes will not see
Writing's on the wall (blind, blind, blind) -
see it coming...
Writing's on the (repeat)