Luyện nghe bài hát Neurotica [Alternate Album]

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

Swarthy herds of impala flambastic gibbon
a struggling monza
And over there that brilliant head ornament on Japanese 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
When with the more 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

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

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

Arrive in Neurotica through neon heat
I swear at the swarming
I sweat the foul
I the moving scenery

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

Say, isn't that an elephant fish on the over there
at that bush baby, mud puppy, noolbenger
Rhinoderma, marmoset, spring peeper, shingleback
Siren, skate, starling, sun-gazer, spoonbill, and

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