Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Writing a Novel

I ran down the road, down to my knees
Screaming "please come help me, Canadian shaman gave a little too much to me!"
And I'm writing a novel because it's been done before

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

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

I rode to on a dune buggy with Neil
He said "you're gonna have to drive me down on the beach if you want to write the real"
And I said "I'm sorry, 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 holding all these drinks

Something 'bout the way Violet her hair
That makes me empty my pockets on the corner to corner bumming twenties as if I was the
I don't need any new friends,
But I could use something to do
So if you're up for it
I you wouldn't have to be my muse

Heidegger and Sartre, poppy tea
I could've last night I passed out in my van and now these guys are pouring one for me
I'll never the canyon 'cause I'm surrounded on all sides
By people writing novels and on amusement rides