Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Writing a Novel

I ran down the road, pants down to my
Screaming "please come 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 there they had to get out "cause my reality is realer than yours"
And there's no time for the
And a black dog on the bed

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

I rode to on a dune buggy with Neil
He said "you're have to drive 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 I go in West Hollywood
It's filled with people pretending they don't see the and the actress wishing that they could
We could do
Baby if I wasn't all these drinks

Something 'bout the way whips her hair
That me empty 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 really use to do
So if you're up for it
I you wouldn't have to be my muse

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