Luyện nghe bài hát Cosmik Debris (Live / 12-10-73 / Show 1)

The Mystery Man over
An' he "I'm outa-sight!"
He said, for a nominal charge,
I could reach t'nite
If I was ready, 'n able
To pay him his fee
He would all the rest of his pressing affairs
And His Attention to me
But I . . .
Look brother,
Who you jivin' that Cosmik Debris?
(Now who you jivin' with Cosmik Debris?)
here brother,
Don't you waste time on me

The Mystery Man got
An' he around a bit
He reached in the of his Mystery Robe
An' he out a shaving kit
Now, I thought it was a
An' a can of goo
But he told me right when the top popped open
There was nothin' his box do
the oil of Afro-dytee
An' the dust of the Grand
He
"You might not this,
little fella, but it'll cure your too!"
An' I . . .
here brother,
Who you jivin' with Cosmik Debris?
(Now what kind of a are you anyway?)
here brother,
Don't you waste your on me
Don't yer time . . .

got troubles of my own, I said
An' you help me out
So your meditations an' your preparations
An' ram it up yer
"BUT I GOT A BOL!", he said
An' held it to the
So I it
All away him
An' I showed him how to do it
I wrapped a newspaper 'round my
So I'd like I was Deep
I some Mumbo Jumbos then
An' him he was goin' to sleep
I his rings
An' pocket
An' everything else I
I had sucker hypnotized
He even make a sound
I proceeded to him his future then
As as he was hanging around,
I
"The price of has just gone up
An' yer ol' lady has gone down . . . "
Look brother,
Who you jivin' with Cosmik Debris?
(Now is that a poncho or is that a Sears poncho?)
you know,
You could make more as a butcher,
So don't you your time on me
(Don't waste it, waste your time on me . . .)
Ohm shonty, ohm shonty, ohm