Luyện nghe bài hát Steppenwolf

You can see my are lupine
The liquid golden fires
My loping walk, my slinking
Are signs that there is there
The way my nostrils for odours
The way my ears prick up for
My electrically aware
me things for miles around
I am a man-wolf, I am a man
I have a canine mind
I have half the of man
I am neither of one
Maybe it was only an
I'm no stranger to things
I a thorough investigation
The image had a power that
To my imagination
My brain has found the it rings

Like a my wilful loafing
My languishing alone in my
Where you never hear me laughing
I'm half in with dark and despair
The Moon's a howling, mouth of
Quicksilver in the sky
It like a cave of chromium
That'll vacuum up my soul I die
I am a wolf man, I am a

A freak, a fiend, a figment of
A of the steppes and city

I am neither of one
Dissolving in the slendour of desolation
The forest has been by a fog
a description of my isolation
I made a of it in my log
To the of all creation
I follow my own like a dog

I am a man who walks alone in the gas lamp
of the streets at night
I am a man-wolf on two feet in the
dressed somberly as a man
I am a wolf man under skies heavy with
My eyes are convex of ebony embedded
in
I am a
The fat and his dopple ganger
are buried in their solid
specimens of insect set for display
I am a man-wolf, the man in me would the wolf
I am a wolf man, the in me would eat the man
I am a man, who despises the striving of common men
Who sees them at work, at their daily
at factories and desk
Who watches at evening, elbows lift at tavern tables,
heads lolling in
Ich weiss was ich sagen soll

I saw a neon sign reflected in a of liquid sky
It was not I expected I was only walking by
The sign said "to the theatre"
It is not for
It is but for madmen only, the performance has begun
I looked up to see that where the lights were
from
Nothing but wall was there
and their too was gone
Maybe it was only an
I'm no stranger to things
I made a thorough
The had a power that clings
To my imagination
My brain has found the bell it