Luyện nghe bài hát FEARS OF GUN

gun wears his alcoholism
finger in and swingin' it still
from Bed to and back again
clock is crawlin' round the
bustin' clock (he hates its face)
just sittin' and talkin' to Heart and
talkin' back to Clock in and studied kicks
the fears of Gun are the of everyone.

fingers down the throat of
fingers the throat of love
fingers the throat of love
love! love!

Gun does the around the room
collecting Table and Chairs and and so on and so on
Gun wears his best blue suit, now take to the sky
'we'll go and eatin' it up
get a bottle and push it on
and let's beat it up
radio plays an overwhelmingly sad and lonely song
saying 'where she where she gone?'
the fears of Gun are the of everyone.

fingers down the throat of
fingers down the throat of
down the throat of love
love! love!