Luyện nghe bài hát Cell Phone's Dead

Strange coming today
I put a dollar in my
And I threw it
Been a time
Since a federal
a jukebox sound
Like a in my mind
Control my
Fix my
my hopes
Like a juggernaut
Now let-down
feel no rhythm
Sorry
Like victims
Hybrid
Light a matchstick
Toxic and the
plastic
Beats are
are spastic
Boombox
a southern accent
Voodoo
tongues
Voices
the mangled lungs
Give me some
Some get-down
Don't a good reason
To let rip

Radio's
Soul is
One by one
I'll you out
God is
Hardware
One by one
knock you out

Mr. making
All the damage
a laser manifesto
Make a mannequin
There's phonin' in
it's unlimited minutes
Going the motions
to say that they did it
Treadmill's
their feet
So feel like they're going somewhere
But not
So put boots
On the warehouse
to you
Like a on a chainstore
equipment
From a van
a microphone
Like a man
Now fix the
Now the rest
a kick drum sound
an S.O.S.
Get a
Cause after dark
And the dance floor's
But double-parked!

Cell dead
Lost in the
One by one
knock you out
Eye of the sun
Is out of the
One by one
knock you out
One by one

This shit is real... that's

Eye of the sun
Eye of the sun
Eye of the sun