Luyện nghe bài hát Neurotica

Good morning, it's 3 a.m in this roaring city
Full of garbage eaters, ravaging, spots beneath my plaza window
I see in their tight skins and tired heels
All-night hippo in the diner 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 hand with the
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 musical twern of the tropical
But the impatient blare, the squawking elderly ibis
And the glass-eye snapper hawking papers, I can live without

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

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

in Neurotica through neon 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, isn't that an elephant fish on the over there
Look at that bush baby, mud puppy,
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 playing nightly, right in Neurotica
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