Luyện nghe bài hát Gopher Guts

Greasy Grimy Gopher Guts;Explain Poolside; 0 for 1 and forget spoons twice
Lukewarm mold on his moonpie
in his home that dissipate into fruit flies
Suicide lane wide load looting in the wake of an amicable marooning
My duty go from moving in packs to sharing food a cat. (To Moms:) "it's me, I accidentally sawed a woman in half."
She said "i'll keep you in my prayers," I said "i to hide a body," she said "ok honey, talk to you on friday."
we share a common plasma so the growing disconnection doesn't matter. according to the blood-and-water chapter. weird
Who wrote the blood-and-water chapter anyway? some surly dad; only child, 30 cats. looking for a way to reconnect with an averted past. except it doesn't always work like that
Today I pulled three baby out of moss and dirt; where the wild strawberry vines toss and turn; I told them "you will grow to be something inventive and electric; you are healthy, you are special, you are present." then I let them go

Oh

You were at the gate awaiting spirits and provisions
I was to a headache over pirouetting innards
In the mirror sweating who's there: simian or lizard?
As it were is a disappearing difference
In ambition and
Antiquated gentleman outlaws reduced to a wheel of vitriol
Move as a godless heathen; black gums, gone, bootleg 'Yukon Cornelius'
I'm a...that's better, here we here we go. disenchanted face printed on a bill
Got a little plot of land where authority isn't recognized, contraband keeping the core of his Hyde
Check! nevermind a misanthrope for affection to the wretched sound of mysticism dying
It is something he must handle on his the wind blown way, wanna win? don't play
I pulled three green frogs out of leaf and bark where the grape vines climb a convenient barn; I told them "you will grow to be something tenacious and exalted; you are mighty, you are gracious, you are lauded." then I let them go

Oh

I have been unable to maintain any semblance of relationship on any level
I have a bastard to the people who have actively attempted to deliver me from peril
I been acutely undeserving of the ear that listen up and lip that kissed me on the temple
I have accustomed to a stubborn disposition that admits it wish it's history disassembled
I been a hypocrite in sermonizing tolerance while skimming for a ministry to pretzel
I have been unfairly resentful of those I wish that acted when the bidding was essential
I have been a terrible communicator prone to over sympathy for devils
I have been my own worse enemy since the genesis of rebels
Today I pulled three ghost crabs out of rock and sand, where the low tide showcased a promised land. I told them "you will grow to be something dynamic and impressive; you are you are gallant you are festive."
I let them go

Oh

(On and on and on and on...)