Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody's on the Phone

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

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

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

Toasters to crack berries
to Bombay
Teenage and mobile dreams
As minutes away

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

The information
Crawled up a L.A. traffic jam

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got my on my ring tone
Get up, stand up, out
Touch somebody

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

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

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