Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's on the Phone

Message in a
Rhythm of a
signals and telegraphs
Make the hum

But that's all ancient
Like and Lincoln Logs
Now we livin' like the Jet
In a wacky fog

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

Toasters talk to berries
to Bombay
Teenage and mobile dreams
As tick away

We act crazy people
to ourselves
Crashing cars in
Still that shit flies off the

The superhighways
Crawled up like a L.A. jam

on the phone
So connected and all
From the pizza boy to the
We all the satellites

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

Do you dialing up?
Yes, I well
Now I just go anywhere
Without my sacred

I that I might die
If I miss 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

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

Won't you text me with your master
You're and clear but I don't understand
I'm a digital explorer in analog
And on the phone

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

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

on the phone
So connected and all
From the pizza boy to the
We all salute the

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

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