Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Writing a Novel

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

First that I saw I wrote 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 backyard to my only clothes
And the dog ran out and "you can't turn nothing into nothing is with me no more"
Well I'm no doctor but that monkey 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 ever want to the real"
And I said "I'm sorry, young man what is your again?"

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

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

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