Luyện nghe bài hát God

I can feel and think in the language of
Worn the walls around you
Cliches have concocted for you
Prefabricated
All you

How good to the caprice of God
How to talk-with the caprice of God
So you can the sky
Build your ivory

This totem has use, the total of abuse
All you have done, still adding up the sum
How could I forget that, you're not yet and that
Angry artillery on tongue
Real is never used as truth
and arrows highly strung
Same I can see right through
I picture you

How good to the caprice of God
An ordinary human-an ordinary mortal, and model
How good to the caprice of God

Build your tower-so you can touch the sky
Don't hide inside the
The test is never finished yet
Face up, the interest
Of all the idiots you should
How good to the caprice of God

An ordinary
An ordinary human-an mortal-
How good to the caprice of God