Mansun - Shotgun lyrics

I fully understand the shotgun in my pillow Is no uncarved block at hand Life is sweet but not it seems for buddha There's a shotgun in his hand Shotgun, shotgun, shotgun, shotgun The nature of uncarved blocks Is how to describe what's hard to describe Yeah The simplest things, the quietest The child-like simplicity Everything i need to hear

Positive the way i view The simple of thought inherit the earth (shotgun blows) Like winnie the pooh, confucianist rules (shotgun blows) Oblivious in what i do (oh) Deliberate the way i live (shotgun blows) (shotgun blows, shotgun blows, oh, shotgun blows) (shotgun blows, shotgun blows, oh, shotgun blows)