Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's on the Phone

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

But all ancient history
Like and Lincoln Logs
Now we livin' like the Jet
In a wireless fog

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

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

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

The superhighways
up like a L.A. traffic jam

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

you text me with your master plan?
You're loud and but I don't understand
I'm a explorer in analog roam
And on the phone

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

I think that I die
If I anything at all
Text me, me an e-mail
Ring me up, give me a

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 salute the

Won't you text me your master 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 jungle jump up, I'm a man
I from tree to tree on the very latest plan
On the and the dropouts
On every major city the land

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

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

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

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