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

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

The Mystery Man got
An' he around a bit
He in the pocket 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
With the oil of
An' the dust of the Wazoo
He
"You not believe this,
little fella, but it'll cure Asthma too!"
An' I . . .
here brother,
Who you jivin' with that Debris?
(Now what of a geroo are you anyway?)
here brother,
Don't you waste your on me
Don't yer time . . .

I've got troubles of my own, I
An' you can't me out
So take your meditations an' preparations
An' ram it up yer
"BUT I GOT A KRISTL BOL!", he
An' it to the light
So I it
All from him
An' I him how to do it right
I wrapped a 'round my head
So I'd look like I was
I said some Mumbo Jumbos
An' told him he was to sleep
I robbed his
An' watch
An' else I found
I had that hypnotized
He couldn't make a sound
I proceeded to tell him his then
As as he was hanging around,
I
"The price of has just gone up
An' yer ol' lady has gone down . . . "
here brother,
Who you jivin' that Cosmik Debris?
(Now is that a real poncho or is a Sears poncho?)
you know,
You make more money as a butcher,
So don't you waste your on me
(Don't it, don't waste your time on me . . .)
Ohm shonty, ohm shonty, ohm