Luyện nghe bài hát Neurotica [Alternate Album]

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

Swarthy herds of young impala gibbon
a struggling monza
And over that brilliant head ornament on that Japanese macaque
But look closely at the 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 of the tropical warbler
But the taxi blare, the squawking elderly ibis
And the glass-eye snapper hawking papers, I can certainly without

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

Arrive in Neurotica through neon heat
I swear at the herds
I sweat the terrain
I the moving scenery

Arrive in Neurotica through 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 have no to say

Say, isn't that an elephant fish on the corner there
Look at bush baby, mud puppy, noolbenger
Rhinoderma, marmoset, peeper, shingleback skink
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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