Luyện nghe bài hát Neurotica

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

Swarthy herds of impala flambastic gibbon
a struggling monza
And over there that brilliant head ornament on that macaque
But look at the hammerhead hand in hand with the mandrill
It's a you're 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 tropical
But the impatient taxi blare, the elderly ibis
And the glass-eye snapper hawking papers, I can live without

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

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

Arrive in through neon heat disease
I swear at the heards
I sweat the foul
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 baby, mud puppy, noolbenger
Rhinoderma, marmoset, spring peeper, skink
Siren, skate, starling, sun-gazer, spoonbill, and

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