Luyện nghe bài hát Pick Up The Phone

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

Feeling restless
Did you get my
swirling around and so
No, tell me that you care
When I you're standing there
I the story of my life on your answering machine

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

We were like, if a tree falls in the and
No one is around, does it make a sound?
That's and profound, but now
We're like lumberjacks holding the 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 because they're liars
But I can't see the forest cause of the
And in our prehistorics, the was rooting for us
ate the flowers, T-Rex ate the Brontosaurus
And then the T-Rex turned and ate the florist
That's why I lost my FTD
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 tapping the

kinda restless
Did you get my
It's swirling and so
I wanna give you
Tell you I'm feeling
But none of these lines are
No, tell me that you care
I know you're standing there
I left the story of my on your answering machine
My tears run off your
Like waters from a
You try to wash off all the
But hands aren't getting clean

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 fuckin'

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
the wall, then cross the wires on the telephone poles
Then bounces off the towers, then up into the
Then falls down back to Earth to bring a broken 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, you pick up the phone?
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, you pick up the phone?
Would you up the phone?
Would you up the phone?
Hello, would you pick up the phone?