Luyện nghe bài hát Cellphone's Dead

Strange coming today
I put a in my pocket
And I it away

Been a time
Since a federal
Made a jukebox
a mirror in my mind

To my worries
Fix my
Throw my
Like a juggernaut

Now let-down
feel no rhythm
Sorry
Like aerobics

Hybrid
Light a matchstick
fumes
And the burning

are broken
Bones are
talkin'
With a accent

Voodoo
tongues
Voices
the mangled lungs

Give me grits
Some shit
Don't need a reason
To let rip

Radio's
infected
One by one
I'll you out

God is
defective
One by one
I'll you out

Mr. Microphone
All the damage
Like a laser
a mannequin melt

There's people in
Like it's unlimited
Going the motions
Just to savor did it

running
Underneath feet
So they feel they're going somewhere
But not

So let's put
On the floor
to you
Like a rope on a store

equipment
From a van
Grab a
Like a man

Now fix the
Now break the
a kick drum sound
an S.O.S.

Get a
'Cause it's dark
And the dance full
But everybody's

Cell phone's
in the desert
One by one
I'll you out

Eye of the sun
Is out of its
One by one
I'll you out

One by one
This jam is
right

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