Luyện nghe bài hát Checking the Arithmetic

If were a cool calculation
where all of the compute,
one could sum all of creation
and it all down to the root.

But my is a multiplication
of chance and and doubt:
I'm and impatient,
a at foundation.
I will figure it out.

Am I a mutation with a curious urge?
An vexation, a mistake that recurs?
A singular statistic, a product of the
Checking the arithmetic, it's not right...

I questioned a
my is uncertain and strange,
tell me of the human condition
can the of science explain?
She said: is a state of transition,
a pattern of chaos and
of and division
and insufficient
to the problem of pain.

Am I just a tangle of nerves
or a point on a describing a curve
flickering in physics' cinema of
Checking the arithmetic and not quite right...

If I only know I am feeling
and can't the world outside,
standing or kneeling
or at the ceiling
you've gotta have faith as guide.

The world of
is a equation,
a hallucination
so you've gotta have as your eye...

Am I just an in a painful world
awake in a reciprocal blur
I'm baffled beyond logic and for insight,
checking the arithmetic, it's not right....