Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's on the Phone

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

But that's all history
bongs and Lincoln Logs
Now we like the Jet sons
In a wireless fog

Talkin', squawkin',
Who knows if anybody's through

Toasters talk to berries
to Bombay
Teenage schemes and mobile
As minutes away

We act like people
Talking to
cars in conversation
Still shit flies off the shelf

The superhighways
Crawled up like a L.A. jam

Everybody's on the
So connected and all
From the boy to the socialite
We all salute the

Won't you text me 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 well
Now I just can't go
my sacred cell

I that I might die
If I anything at all
Text me, send me an
Ring me up, me a call

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

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

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

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

I got my Marley on my ring
Get up, up, reach out
somebody band

Everybody's on the
So connected and all
From the boy to the socialite
We all salute the

Won't you text me with master plan?
loud and clear but I don't understand
And I'm a digital explorer in roam
And on the phone

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