Telemaphonies

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 ain't 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