Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's on the Phone

Message in a
of a drum
Smoke signals and
Make the hum

But all ancient history
Like bongs and Logs
Now we livin' the Jet sons
In a wacky fog

Talkin', squawkin',
Who knows if gettin' through

Toasters talk to berries
Boston to
Teenage and mobile dreams
As minutes away

We act like people
to ourselves
Crashing in conversation
Still that flies off the shelf

The information
Crawled up a L.A. traffic jam

Everybody's on the
So connected and all
From the pizza boy to the
We all the satellites

Won't you me with your master plan?
You're and clear but I don't understand
I'm a digital in analog roam
And everybody's on the

Do you dialing up?
Yes, I remember
Now I can't go anywhere
Without my sacred

I that I might die
If I miss at all
me, send me an e-mail
Ring me up, give me a

I'm ADD on AOL and to read
The writing on the

on the phone
So and all alone
From the boy to the socialite
We all the satellites

Won't you text me with master plan?
You're loud and clear but I understand
I'm a digital explorer in analog
And everybody's on the

Now I'm a real jungle jump up, I'm a man
I swing from tree to tree on the latest plan
On the and the dropouts
On every city across the land

I got my Marley on my tone
Get up, stand up, out
Touch band

Everybody's on the
So and all alone
the pizza boy to the socialite
We all the satellites

Won't you text me your master plan?
You're and clear but I don't understand
And I'm a digital explorer in roam
And everybody's on the

And I'm a explorer in an analog roam
And everybody's on the