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 exactly we stand
I in any pose, anything but tippy-toes
But don't want you to feel smaller, taller
Now I'm a cheerleader, she a
The difference in height isn't aight, I left my ego at the
Now every ring's a and everything I taught ya
Is back around to me, just like revolvers
And every single click is just it home
Who knew Russian involved answering the phone?
my signal dwindles or my channel is in roam
Or my cellphone dies or it's cancer in my
And dear nix the tone, as I pull my fuckin' out
One of your short nodes, blow my fuckin' brains out
But you ain't even up
Talking to myself, exactly you sick of

Feeling kinda
Did you get my
It's swirling and so
No, tell me that you care
When I you're standing there
I left the 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 really a sound?
That's 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 sound 'Timber!"
some that can't see the forest because they're liars
But I see the forest cause of the fire
And in our prehistorics, the was rooting for us
ate the flowers, T-Rex ate the Brontosaurus
And then the T-Rex around and ate the florist
That's why I lost my FTD
But that's not important
My sadness' a snitch, my melancholy
Despair wears a wire, my longing a song
My worry is a rat, my lonely the phone

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

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 fuckin'

The on receivers as you sit back and observe
As the rubber cord just absorbs all my words
Will you collect us then connect us or neglect us on the
Into the wall, cross the wires on the telephone poles
Then bounces off the towers, up into the satellites
Then falls down to Earth to bring a broken heart back to life
all the time, lost an appetite and lack of sleep
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, would you up the phone?
Would you pick up the
you pick up the phone?
Hello, would you up the fuckin' phone?