Luyện nghe bài hát Pick Up The Phone

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

kinda restless
Did you get my
It's around and so
No, don't tell me you care
I know you're standing there
I left the story of my life on answering machine

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

We were like, if a falls in the forest and
No one is around, does it make a sound?
romantic and profound, but now
We're lumberjacks holding the axes that brung it down
So I'm now on your message, talm "Remember?"
Silence in return, that like 'Timber!"
There's some that can't see the forest they're liars
But I can't see the forest of the fire
And in our prehistorics, the flowers was for us
Brontosaurus ate the flowers, ate the Brontosaurus
And the T-Rex turned around and ate the florist
That's why I lost my FTD
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 lonely tapping the

Feeling kinda
Did you get my
It's swirling and so
I wanna you reasons
you what I'm feeling
But none of lines are secure
No, don't tell me you care
I know you're standing there
I the story of my life on your answering machine
My tears run off shoes
Like from a goose
You try to wash off all the
But hands aren't getting clean

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

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

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