Luyện nghe bài hát Fears of Gun

Gun his alcoholism well
in Bottle and swingin' it still
From Bed to Sink and again
is crawlin' round the same
He's bustin' Clock (he 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 the throat of love
down the throat of love
Fingers the throat of love
Love! Love!

Gun does the around the room
Collecting Table and and Sofa and so on and so on
Gun wears his best blue suit, now let's to the sky
'We'll go dancin' and it up
Get a and push it on down'
And let's beat it up
Transistor radio an overwhelmingly sad and lonely song
Saying she gone? Where she gone?'
The fears of Gun are the of everyone.

Fingers down the throat of
down the throat of love
Fingers the throat of love
Love! Love!