Luyện nghe bài hát Pick Up The Phone

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

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

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'

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

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

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?

The make-believers on as you sit back and observe
As the rubber curly cord just absorbs all my
Will you collect us then connect us or neglect us on the
Into the wall, then cross the wires on the poles
Then bounces off the towers, up into the satellites
Then falls down back to to bring a broken heart back to life
Happens all the time, an appetite 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, would you up the phone?
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, you pick up the phone?
Would you up the phone?
you pick up the phone?
Hello, would you pick up the fuckin'