Telemaphonies

Lyrics

Look up from your telemaphonies
Look up and take in the trees
And let that lush green color make you smile
For just a little while

And don't let those telemaphonies
Tell you you don't fit the scene
Cause they will turn you into telemazombies
And telemazombies aint that lean
Come on you know that

And I’m trying to make hay while the sun still shines
But these telemaphonies don’t know how to have a good old time

Look up from your telemaphonies
Look up to your love or your friend
And tell em’ that you'd be worth nothing
Without that telemaphonie in your hand

And if you don’t put away your telemaphonie
You leave me no choice but to go to my mommy
And you don't want me to go tell on you
Do you now?
No you don’t
No you don't
Yeah!

And I’m trying to make hay while the sun still shines
But these telemaphonies don't know how to have a good old time
And I’m trying to make hay while the sun still shines
But these telemaphonies don't know how to have a good old time

Look up from your telemaphonies
Look up and look on ahead
Now you can see where you're going
Without that telemaphonie in your hand
Yeah without it

And I’m trying to make hay while the sun still shines
But these telemaphonies don't know how to have a good old time
And I’m trying to make hay while the sun still shines
But these telemaphonies don't know how to have a good old time

Look up to the sky we’re running out of time
And I see you all a thinking ain’t no future for this world of mine
And I don't blame all you all I mean we should be in our prime
But all of that nonsense don't mean you can’t have a good old time