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 Lincoln
Now we livin' the Jet sons
In a wacky fog

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

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

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

The superhighways
up like a L.A. traffic jam

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

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

Do you dialing up?
Yes, I well
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, give me a

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

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

Won't you me with 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 jump up, I'm a megahertz man
I swing from tree to tree on the latest plan
On the and the dropouts
On every major city the land

I got my Marley on my tone
Get up, up, reach out
somebody band

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

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

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