Luyện nghe bài hát Cosmik Debris (Live / 12-9-73 / Show 1)

The Man came over
An' he "I'm outa-sight!"
He said, for a nominal charge,
I could Nirvana 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' with that Cosmik
(Now who you jivin' with Cosmik Debris?)
Look brother,
you waste your time on me

The Mystery Man got
An' he fidget a bit
He reached in the pocket of his Mystery
An' he whipped out a 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 . . .
Look brother,
Who you jivin' that Cosmik Debris?
(Now kind of a geroo are you anyway?)
Look brother,
Don't you waste your on me
Don't yer time . . .

I've got troubles of my own, I
An' you help me out
So take your an' your preparations
An' ram it up yer
"BUT I GOT A BOL!", he said
An' it to the light
So I it
All away him
An' I him how to do it right
I wrapped a 'round my head
So I'd look I was Deep
I said some Mumbo Jumbos
An' told him he was to sleep
I robbed his
An' pocket
An' everything I found
I had that sucker
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 . . . "
Look brother,
Who you jivin' with that Debris?
(Now is that a real poncho or is that a poncho?)
you know,
You could more money as a butcher,
So don't you waste your on me
(Don't waste it, don't waste your on me . . .)
Ohm shonty, ohm shonty, ohm