Luyện nghe bài hát ProzaKc Blues

Well, I woke up morning in a cloud of despair
I ran my hand across my head, pulled out a pile of hair
I went to my who was buried in his thoughts
He said, Son, you've reading to much Elephant Talk

He said, The thing depression is
Well you just let it get you down
You have to see the for what it is
A circus of freaks and clowns

And you'll please everybody
It's a well established
He said, I recommend a of Jack
And a of Prozac

can you give a man who has everything?
Can you give him back his
Can you make him to sing?
No, you can take from him

And nothing he can do
got the driving me to drink and eat
A bottle of Prozac

Well, I woke up morning and I shaved of my head
By the time, I what I had done, I was already dead
I went to see the standing by Heaven's door
He said, I you brought a good supply of, you know