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 history
bongs and Lincoln Logs
Now we like the Jet sons
In a wireless fog

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

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

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

The information
Crawled up a L.A. traffic jam

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

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

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

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

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

on the phone
So and all alone
the pizza boy to the socialite
We all salute the

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

Now I'm a jungle jump up, I'm a megahertz man
I swing from tree to tree on the very latest
On the download and the
On every major 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 your master
You're loud and clear but I understand
And I'm a digital in analog roam
And everybody's on the

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