Luyện nghe bài hát Neurotica [30th Anniversary Remaster]

Good morning, 3 a.m in this great roaring city
Full of garbage eaters, ravaging, parking spots beneath my window
I see cheetah in tight skins and tired heels
All-night in the diner crossing the street

herds of young impala flambastic gibbon
Even a monza
And over there that brilliant head on that Japanese macaque
But look closely at the hammerhead hand in with the mandrill
It's a sight unlikely to see anywhere else on the planet

The and the noise, yes, yes
The howler's repertoire is not too bad
When mixed with the more musical twern of the warbler
But the impatient taxi blare, the squawking elderly
And the glass-eye snapper hawking papers, I can certainly without

be cautious of the poisonous, boomslang laughter
Social droppings of the bat and purple queen fish
And who's that babbler conversing with a stand?
Evidently getting a good reply

Arrive in Neurotica through heat disease
I swear at the swarming
I the foul terrain
I the moving scenery

Arrive in through neon heat disease
I swear at the swarming
I the foul terrain
I rove the moving

I no fin, no wing, no stinger
No claw, no
I have no to say

Say, isn't that an fish on the corner over there
Look at that bush baby, mud puppy,
Rhinoderma, marmoset, spring peeper, skink
Siren, skate, starling, sun-gazer, spoonbill, and

seem to be everywhere, well it's a live revue
Random animal parts now playing nightly, here in Neurotica
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