Cellphones Dead lyrics Lyrics

song lyrics Cellphone s Dead lyrics Strange ways coming today I put a dollar in my pocket And I threw it away Been a long time Since a federal dime Made a jukebox sound Like a mirror in my mind Control my worries Fix my thoughts Throw my hopes Like a juggernaut walks Now let-down souls Can t feel no rhythm Sorry entertainers Like aerobics victims Hybrid people Light a wooded matchstick Toxic fumes and the Burning plastic Beats are broken Bones are spastic Boombox talkin With a southern accent Voodoo curses Bible tongues Voices comin From the mangled lungs Give me some grits Some get-down shit Don t need a good reason To let anything rip Radio s cold Solar s infected One by one I ll knock you out God is alone Hardware defective One by one I ll knock you out Mr. Microphone making All the damage felt Like a laser manifesto Make a mannequin melt There s people phonin in Like it s unlimited minutes Going through the motions Just to savor they did it Treadmill s running Underneath their feet So they feel like they re going somewhere But they re not So let s put boots On the warehouse floor Comin to you Like a rope on a chainstore Throwing equipment From a moving van Grab a microphone Like a utility man Now fix the beat Now break the rest Make a kick drum sound Like an S.O.S. Get a tow-truck Cause it s after dark And the dance floor s full But everybody s double-parked! Cell phone s dead Lost in the desert One by one I ll knock you out Eye of the sun Is out of its socket One by one I ll knock you out One by one This jam is real... that s right Eye of the sun Eye of the sun Eye of the sun Ahhhhhhhhhh song lyrics