Luyện nghe bài hát Litmus

Disturbed by the and the message that they sent.
There's a hundred other for breath better spent.
Forming the template, for how the band be,
Devising and someone else's ministry.
What were the words? Did he say Christ?
Again and again until his name trife?
What is the extent of all your
What is the measure of their
Not or base to test in a beaker,
Hold diving rod up to the speaker.
Litmus test a of paper.
You'll never formulate maker.
With pocketfuls of and gurgles,
Words that fluff a handful of gerbils.
I your yelling above the crowd,
Standing in the back the arrogant and proud.
You say preach, say rock.
You put my God a box.
What is the of all your tests?
is the measure of their success?
Not or base to test in a beaker,
your diving rod up to the speaker.
Litmus a piece of paper.
You'll never formulate maker.
The time has come, the to end,
So your piece to your circle of friends.
They you off, they entertained,
[They did not try to your pain.]
You you knew where God belonged,
But songs were sung and the band on.
test a piece of paper.
You'll formulate your maker.