Luyện nghe bài hát Neurotica

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

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

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

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

Arrive in Neurotica through heat disease
I swear at the swarming
I sweat the foul
I rove the scenery

Arrive in Neurotica through neon heat
I at the swarming 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 an elephant fish on the corner over there
Look at bush baby, mud puppy, noolbenger
Rhinoderma, marmoset, spring peeper, shingleback
Siren, skate, starling, sun-gazer, spoonbill, and

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