Luyện nghe bài hát Gopher Guts

Greasy Grimy Gopher Guts;Explain 0 for 1 and don't forget spoons twice
folgers; mold on his moonpie
Rooms in his home that dissipate into fruit
Suicide lane wide load looting in the wake of an amicable marooning
My duty go from in packs to sharing food with 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 need to hide a body," she said "ok honey, to you on friday."
Apparently we share a common plasma so the 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 snakes out of moss and dirt; where the wild strawberry vines toss and turn; I told them "you will grow to be inventive and electric; you are healthy, you are special, you are present." then I let them go

Oh

You were sitting at the awaiting spirits and provisions
I was privy to a over pirouetting innards
In the mirror pictures; who's there: simian or lizard?
As it were there is a disappearing
In ambition and
Antiquated gentleman outlaws reduced to a ferris wheel of
Move as a godless heathen; black gums, tooth gone, bootleg 'Yukon
I'm a...that's better, here we here we go. face printed on a zero-dollar bill
Got a little plot of land where authority recognized, contraband keeping the core of his Hyde Jekyll-ized
Check! nevermind a misanthrope vying for to the wretched sound of mysticism dying
It is something he must handle on his own; the wind blown way, wanna 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 been completely unable to maintain any semblance of relationship on any level
I have been a bastard to the people who actively attempted to deliver me from peril
I have been acutely of the ear that listen up and lip that kissed me on the temple
I have been accustomed to a stubborn disposition that admits it wish history disassembled
I have been a hypocrite in sermonizing tolerance while skimming for a ministry to
I have been resentful of those I wish that acted different when the bidding was essential
I have been a terrible communicator prone to isolation over sympathy for
I have been my own worse enemy the very genesis of rebels
Today I pulled 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 patient you are gallant you are festive."
Then I let go

Oh

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