| Song | Dial Up |
| Artist | Ted Leo and the Pharmacists |
| Album | The Tyranny of Distance |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Leo | |
| Pack up what you own and you dial up who you can phone | |
| And you save up all your pennies | |
| And we hope, but oh, is there any? | |
| And we wonder oh, how can he put you out tonight? | |
| Go back in your mind twenty years in time | |
| And we'll go walking through your garden | |
| See the trees you planted in your yard then | |
| All your work, it didn't seem so hard then, but it's hard tonight | |
| Five years further on, from the stage it looked like we'd won | |
| But how many of those who heard you play | |
| Have gone their insouciant ways? | |
| And the streets run bloody to this day and to your house tonight | |
| And we, still so touched, can we offer you that much? | |
| More than those who you fought and who've left you with naught? | |
| And who lied to you, they've lied to you | |
| They've lied to you, lied to you, lied to you, lied to you, but this you always knew | |
| So pack up your bulls and smalls and we'll tack up your paintings on our walls | |
| And we'll write down all our songs then | |
| And we'll right up all our wrongs then | |
| And we'll tear up the streets a million strong then in your name tonight |
| zuo qu : Leo | |
| Pack up what you own and you dial up who you can phone | |
| And you save up all your pennies | |
| And we hope, but oh, is there any? | |
| And we wonder oh, how can he put you out tonight? | |
| Go back in your mind twenty years in time | |
| And we' ll go walking through your garden | |
| See the trees you planted in your yard then | |
| All your work, it didn' t seem so hard then, but it' s hard tonight | |
| Five years further on, from the stage it looked like we' d won | |
| But how many of those who heard you play | |
| Have gone their insouciant ways? | |
| And the streets run bloody to this day and to your house tonight | |
| And we, still so touched, can we offer you that much? | |
| More than those who you fought and who' ve left you with naught? | |
| And who lied to you, they' ve lied to you | |
| They' ve lied to you, lied to you, lied to you, lied to you, but this you always knew | |
| So pack up your bulls and smalls and we' ll tack up your paintings on our walls | |
| And we' ll write down all our songs then | |
| And we' ll right up all our wrongs then | |
| And we' ll tear up the streets a million strong then in your name tonight |
| zuò qǔ : Leo | |
| Pack up what you own and you dial up who you can phone | |
| And you save up all your pennies | |
| And we hope, but oh, is there any? | |
| And we wonder oh, how can he put you out tonight? | |
| Go back in your mind twenty years in time | |
| And we' ll go walking through your garden | |
| See the trees you planted in your yard then | |
| All your work, it didn' t seem so hard then, but it' s hard tonight | |
| Five years further on, from the stage it looked like we' d won | |
| But how many of those who heard you play | |
| Have gone their insouciant ways? | |
| And the streets run bloody to this day and to your house tonight | |
| And we, still so touched, can we offer you that much? | |
| More than those who you fought and who' ve left you with naught? | |
| And who lied to you, they' ve lied to you | |
| They' ve lied to you, lied to you, lied to you, lied to you, but this you always knew | |
| So pack up your bulls and smalls and we' ll tack up your paintings on our walls | |
| And we' ll write down all our songs then | |
| And we' ll right up all our wrongs then | |
| And we' ll tear up the streets a million strong then in your name tonight |