Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's on the Phone

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

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

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

Toasters to crack berries
to Bombay
Teenage schemes and mobile
As minutes tick

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

The information
up like a L.A. traffic jam

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

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

Do you dialing up?
Yes, I remember
Now I just go anywhere
Without my cell

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 on the wall

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

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

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

I got my Marley on my tone
Get up, stand up, 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 analog
And on the phone

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