i fully understand the shotgun in 
my pillow
is no uncarved block at hand
life is sweet but not sweet for buddha
there's a shotgun in his hand

the nature of uncarved blocks
is how to describe
whats hard to describe

the simplest things the quitest
the child like simplicity
everything i need to hear
positive the way i view
the simple of thought inherit the earth

like whinnie the pooh confucianist rules
oblivious in what i do
deliberate  the way i live
shotgun blows

the nature of uncarved blocks
is how to describe whats hard to describe
vinegar taster says 
the more force i apply
the more trouble i make

is that i cannot describe why it is such
a perfect illustration of the
opposite and comlex arrogance
we display to protect one another
think too much