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 where we stand
I stand in any pose, anything but
But don't want you to feel smaller, always
Now I'm a cheerleader, she a
The difference in isn't aight, I left my ego at the alter
Now every ring's a and everything I taught ya
Is coming back to me, just like revolvers
And every single is just hammering it home
Who knew roulette involved answering the phone?
Until my signal or my channel is in roam
Or my dies or it's cancer in my dome
And dear nix the tone, as I my fuckin' pain out
One of your nodes, might blow my fuckin' brains out
But you even pick up
Talking to myself, what you sick of

Feeling restless
Did you get my
It's around and so
No, don't tell me that you
When I know standing there
I left the story of my life on your machine

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?

We like, if a tree falls in the forest and
No one is around, does it really a sound?
romantic and profound, but now
We're like lumberjacks the axes that brung it down
So I'm now on your message, talm "Remember?"
Silence in return, that sound 'Timber!"
There's some that see the forest because they're liars
But I see the forest cause of the fire
And in our prehistorics, the flowers was for us
ate the flowers, T-Rex ate the Brontosaurus
And the T-Rex turned around and ate the florist
why I lost my FTD endorsements
But really not important
My sadness' a snitch, my informant
Despair a wire, my longing rapping a song
My worry is a rat, my lonely the phone

kinda restless
Did you get my
swirling around and so
I wanna you reasons
Tell you what I'm
But of these lines are secure
No, don't tell me you care
When I know standing there
I left the story of my life on answering machine
My run off your shoes
waters from a goose
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, you pick 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 then connect us or us on the whole
Into the wall, then cross the wires on the telephone
Then bounces off the towers, then up the satellites
Then 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 flatten line, I'll leave a message at the

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