Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Writing a Novel

I ran the road, pants down to my knees
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 that I saw I house up on the door
And told the people who lived there they had to get out "cause my is realer than yours"
And no time for the present
And a black dog on the bed

I went to the to burn my only clothes
And the dog ran out and said "you can't nothing into nothing is with me no more"
Well I'm no doctor but that might be right
And if he is I'll be walking him my life

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

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

Something 'bout the way whips her hair
That makes me my pockets on the corner to corner bumming twenties as if I was the mayor
I don't 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 guys are pouring one for me
I'll never leave the canyon 'cause I'm surrounded on all
By people writing and living on amusement rides