Luyện nghe bài hát Pick Up The Phone

Uhh, I just need a minute to who I am
And who I am is so dependent on exactly we stand
I stand in any pose, but tippy-toes
But want you to feel smaller, always taller
Now I'm a cheerleader, she a
The difference in height isn't aight, I my ego at the alter
Now every a sting and everything I taught ya
Is coming around to me, just like revolvers
And every single click is just hammering it
Who knew Russian roulette answering the phone?
Until my signal dwindles or my is in roam
Or my cellphone or it's cancer in my dome
And dear nix the tone, as I pull my pain out
One of your short nodes, might blow my brains out
But you even pick up
Talking to myself, exactly what you of

Feeling kinda
Did you get my
It's swirling and so
No, don't me that you care
When I know standing there
I the story of my life on your answering machine

Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you pick up the
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you pick up the phone?

We like, if a tree falls in the forest and
No one is around, it really make a sound?
romantic and profound, but now
We're like lumberjacks holding the axes that brung it
So I'm now on message, talm 'bout "Remember?"
in return, that sound like 'Timber!"
There's some that can't see the forest because liars
But I can't see the forest cause of the
And in our prehistorics, the flowers was for us
Brontosaurus ate the flowers, ate the Brontosaurus
And then the T-Rex turned around and ate the
That's why I my FTD endorsements
But that's really not
My a snitch, my melancholy informant
Despair wears a wire, my rapping a song
My worry is a rat, my tapping the phone

kinda restless
Did you get my
It's around and so
I give you reasons
Tell you I'm feeling
But of these lines are secure
No, don't tell me that you
When I know you're there
I left the of my life on your answering machine
My tears run off your
Like waters from a
You try to off all the dirt
But your hands aren't clean

Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you pick up the
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you up the fuckin' phone?

The on receivers as you sit back and observe
As the rubber curly cord absorbs all my words
Will you collect us connect us or neglect us on the whole
Into the wall, cross the wires on the telephone poles
Then off the towers, then up into the satellites
falls down back to Earth to bring a broken heart back to life
Happens all the time, lost an appetite and lack of
If it's dead and line, I'll leave a message at the beep

Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you pick up the
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you pick up the
Would you pick up the
you pick up the phone?
Hello, would you pick up the phone?