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 heels
All-night in the diner crossing the street

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

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

Also be cautious of the poisonous, boomslang
droppings of the fruit bat and purple queen fish
And that babbler conversing with a magazine stand?
Evidently getting a good reply

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

in Neurotica through neon heat disease
I swear at the heards
I the foul terrain
I rove the moving

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

Say, isn't an elephant 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 to be everywhere, well it's a live revue
Random animal parts now nightly, right here in Neurotica
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