Luyện nghe bài hát ProzaKc Blues

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

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

And never please everybody
It's a established fact
He said, I a fifth of Jack
And a of Prozac

What can you give a man who has
Can you him back his edge?
Can you make him want to
No, you can only take him

And there's he can do
I've got the driving me to and eat
A bottle of Prozac

Well, I woke up this morning and I 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 hope you a good supply of, you know