Luyện nghe bài hát One Beat

I'm a bubble in a sound wave, a sonic push for
Exploding like the sun, a of clean light hope
All you scientists can your breath
Can I decide to myself, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh
(Take me to the of chaos let me be the butterfly)
Oh my, oh oh
(Imperfect symmetry has underlying in rhyme)

If you think like Thomas could you invent a world for me
Now all on the surface are bloody arms and oil fields
Could I turn place all upside down
And shake you and fossils out? Oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh
(You can't predict everything Newton like certainty, why)
Oh my, oh oh
('Cause it floats around all we see with energy on high)

And you soothe with the sounds you know
You tune out out, out the hypnotic
hexagon of the honeycomb
And you soothe your soul with the shapes you

Should I come and run your cars?
Should I run your rockets to the
Could you invent a world for me? I to hear a symphony
If I'm to run the future, you've got to let the old go, oh oh

Oh, oh, oh
(Take me to the source of let me be the butterfly)
Oh my, oh oh
(Imperfect symmetry has poetry in rhyme)

And you soothe yourself the sounds you know
You out out, out the hypnotic drone
Perfect of the honeycomb
And you soothe your with the shapes you know

Your word for me is but is real change an illusion
Could I turn this place all upside
And shake you and your out?
If I'm to run the future got to let the old world go
Could you invent a for me? I need to hear a symphony, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh
(You can't predict with Newton like certainty, why)
Oh my, oh oh
('Cause it floats around all we see with oscillating on high)