Luyện nghe bài hát Neurotica

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

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

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

Also be cautious of the poisonous, boomslang
Social droppings of the fruit bat and purple queen
And who's babbler conversing with a magazine stand?
Evidently he's getting a good

Arrive in through neon heat disease
I swear at the herds
I sweat the foul
I rove the moving

Arrive in Neurotica through neon heat
I swear at the heards
I sweat the terrain
I rove the moving

I have no fin, no wing, no
No claw, no
I no more 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 to be everywhere, well it's a live revue
Random animal parts now playing nightly, right here in
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