Luyện nghe bài hát Shotgun

I fully understand the in my pillow
Is no block at hand
is sweet but not it seems for Buddha
There's a shotgun in his

Shotgun, shotgun, shotgun,

The nature of uncarved
Is how to describe hard to describe

The things, the quietest
The child-like
I need to hear
Positive the way I

The simple of thought inherit the
(Shotgun blows)
Like Winnie, the Pooh, rules
(Shotgun blows)
in what I do, deliberate the way I live
(Shotgun blows, blows, shotgun blows)

blows, shotgun blows, shotgun blows
Shotgun

The nature of blocks
Is how to describe what's hard to
Vinegar says, "More force I apply, more trouble I make"
(Is I cannot describe why it is)
(Such a illustration of the opposite)
(And complex we display to protect one another)

too much, think too much
Think too much, think too