Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad of a Thin Man

You walk the room with your pencil in your hand
You see naked and you say, "Who is that man?"
You try so hard but you understand
what you will say when you get home
Because something is here but you don't know what it is
Do you, Mr.

You up your head and you ask, "Is this where it is?"
And points to you and says, "It's his"
And you say, "What's mine?" and somebody else says, "Well, is?"
And you say, "Oh my God, am I all alone?"
But something is and you don't know what it is
Do you, Mr.

You in your ticket and you go watch the geek
Who immediately walks up to you when he hears you
And says, "How it feel to be such a freak?"
And you say, "Impossible!" as he hands you a
And something is here but you don't know what it is
Do you, Mr.

You have many among the lumberjacks
To get you facts when someone attacks imagination
But nobody has any respect, anyway they already you to all give a check
To tax-deductible organizations

Ah, you've with the professors and they've all liked your looks
great lawyers you have discussed lepers and crooks
You've been through all of F. Scott Fitzgerald's
very well-read, it's well-known
But is happening here and you don't know what it is
Do you, Mr.

Well, the swallower, he comes up to you and then he kneels
He crosses himself and then he clicks his high
And without further notice, he asks you how it
And he says, "Here is your back, thanks for the loan"
And you something is happening but you don't know what it is
Do you, Mr.

Now, you see this one-eyed midget shouting the "Now"
And you say, "For reason?" and he says, "How"
And you say, "What this mean?" and he screams back, "You're a cow!
Give me some or else go home"
And you know something's happening but you know what it is
Do you, Mr.

Well, you walk into the like a camel, and then you frown
You put eyes in your pocket and your nose on the ground
There ought to be a law against you around
You should be made to earphones
something is happening and you don't know what it is
Do you, Mr.