Luyện nghe bài hát Cartoon Blues

I listened to a lecture of nonsense dawn
By a plagiary poet with dark on
He said, "How did you ever dream up that
The one where the dies?"

I said "I'll tell you the secret, which one's your good
Yeah, people are made up of water and
If there weren't women present we wouldn't be
So let's make we're friends"

And the pot to powder and soured the mood
And the people I'd come were gone from the room
So I asked a child, "May I be excused?"
And them all

Into that late night latrine rain soaking through my
I tried backwards to get less confused
Working off the theory I could never
it was life itself to blame

In time we'll win the world a failed revolution
A tumor we could not
An old friend, a the blues

Now, my days are sit wringing my hands
Solitaire, crosswords and on demand
you turn from a cartoon back into a man
You start to that human smell

And so I sleep the fan on to drown out the street
And the noise up from the bar underneath
But for that inconvenience all my are free
So I guess it's as well

Why do I the ending right from the start
Just get it to take it apart
Watching the as it follows the cart
I up my broken spell

And I felt changing the world
a new constitution
A thief I would to pursue
At all times, at all the truth