Luyện nghe bài hát Gopher Guts

Greasy Grimy Guts;Explain Poolside; 0 for 1 and don't forget spoons twice
Lukewarm folgers; on his moonpie
Rooms in his that dissipate into fruit flies
Suicide lane wide load ride looting in the of an amicable marooning
My duty go from moving in packs to sharing food with a cat. (To Moms:) "it's me, I sawed a woman in half."
She said "i'll keep you in my prayers," I said "i need to hide a body," she "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 snakes out of moss and dirt; where the wild strawberry vines toss and turn; I 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 privy to a headache over innards
In the mirror sweating pictures; who's there: simian or
As it were is a disappearing difference
In and material;
Antiquated outlaws reduced to a ferris wheel of vitriol
as a godless heathen; black gums, tooth gone, bootleg 'Yukon Cornelius'
I'm a...that's better, we here we go. disenchanted face printed on a zero-dollar bill
Got a little plot of land where authority isn't recognized, contraband keeping the of his Hyde Jekyll-ized
Check! nevermind a misanthrope vying for affection to the sound of mysticism dying
It is something he must handle on his own; the wind way, wanna win? don't play
Today 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 you are mighty, you are gracious, you are lauded." then I let them go

Oh

I have been completely unable to maintain any 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 accustomed to a stubborn disposition that admits it wish it's history disassembled
I have been a hypocrite in sermonizing tolerance while for a ministry to pretzel
I have been unfairly resentful of those I wish that different when the bidding was essential
I have been a terrible communicator prone to isolation sympathy for devils
I have my own worse enemy since the very genesis of rebels
Today I pulled three ghost crabs out of rock and sand, where the low tide a promised land. I told them "you will grow to be something dynamic and impressive; you are patient you are gallant you are festive."
I let them go

Oh

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