Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Writing a Novel

I ran down the road, pants down to my
Screaming "please help me, that Canadian shaman gave a little too much to me!"
And I'm writing a novel because it's never done before

First house I saw I wrote house up on the door
And told the people who lived there had to get out "cause my reality is realer than yours"
And no time for the present
And there's a dog on the bed

I went to the backyard to my only clothes
And the dog ran out and said "you turn nothing into nothing is with me no more"
Well I'm no but that monkey might be right
And if he is I'll be walking him my life

I rode to Malibu on a buggy with Neil
He said "you're gonna have to drive me down on the if you ever want to write the real"
And I "I'm sorry, young man what is your name again?"

Now everywhere I go in Hollywood
It's filled with people pretending they don't see the actress and the actress wishing they could
We could do
Baby if I wasn't holding all drinks

Something the way Violet whips her hair
That makes me empty my on the corner to corner bumming twenties as if I was the mayor
I need any new friends, Momma
But I could use something to do
So if you're up for it
I swear you have to be my muse

and Sartre, drinking poppy tea
I could've sworn last night I passed out in my van and now these are pouring one for me
I'll leave the canyon 'cause I'm surrounded on all sides
By people writing novels and living on amusement