Luyện nghe bài hát Neurotica

Good morning, it's 3 a.m in this great roaring
Full of garbage eaters, ravaging, parking beneath my plaza window
I see cheetah in their tight skins and tired
All-night hippo in the crossing the street

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

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

Also be of the poisonous, boomslang laughter
Social of the fruit bat and purple queen fish
And who's that babbler conversing with a magazine
Evidently he's a good reply

Arrive in Neurotica through heat disease
I swear at the herds
I the foul terrain
I rove the scenery

Arrive in Neurotica through heat disease
I at the swarming heards
I sweat the terrain
I the moving scenery

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

Say, that an elephant fish on the corner over there
Look at bush baby, mud puppy, noolbenger
Rhinoderma, marmoset, peeper, shingleback skink
Siren, skate, starling, sun-gazer, spoonbill, and

They seem to be everywhere, well a live revue
Random animal parts now nightly, right here in Neurotica
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