Luyện nghe bài hát My Ghost

My drives around with a bag of dead fish
Falling neutrinos drift the trees
He staggers and reels, runs up credit card
And clogs up the toilet bottles of pills

Here in the bipolar
If you shower you get a star
But I'm not going far the Haldol kicks in
Until then, then

I'm strapped to fucking twin bed
And I won't get any or tea
Till I quoting Nietzsche
And brush my teeth and my hair

pass slow in slippers and robe
But my ghost still bangs on the
Like John the in the rain
While the nurses Crazy Eights