Luyện nghe bài hát Writer's Block

I have got up about twenty to seven
Had a shower and had
And had a of pieces of toast
You know, it down

Then had a cup of
It was pouring rain
And I oh God
You know, good old

I get writer's block
It as quite a shock
And now I'm stuck
A place and the biggest rock

In my own head
I sit in my room
like the tapestries of life
Get in the loom

I'm a butterfly
in a hurricane
My pulse is
As my plays a new refrain

I'm lovin' Jane
Flyin' with Lane
On board a bullet
Don't yet if I'm glad I came
Don't yet if I'm glad I came

(Obviously this me I think)
Don't yet if I'm glad I came
Don't know yet if I'm I came
(I hoped that it would happen)
(But I never it really would)

Sometimes at night I too much
About and love and music and stuff
I sort of build
My was too high

I'm in the past
My clock's an fast
Should go and make a coffee
But I be arsed

I've lost my phone
You'll have to call my
On thoughts, just leave a message
When you the tone

My windows show
The early morning
Another day, another
In my one man

I'm Mary Jane
Flyin' with Lane
On board a bullet
know yet if I'm glad I came
Don't know yet if I'm I came

(Obviously this me I think)
know yet if I'm glad I came
Don't know yet if I'm glad I
(I always hoped that it happen)
(But I never it really would)

I out with Mary Jane
I don't to Lois Lane
And I missed that train
But now I I'm glad I

I fell out with Jane
I don't speak to Lois
And I missed bullet train
But now I know I'm I

I fell out with Mary
I don't speak to Lane
And I missed bullet train
But now I I'm glad I

I fell out Mary Jane
I speak to Lois Lane
And I that bullet train
But now I I'm glad I came
But now I I'm glad I came