Luyện nghe bài hát The Age of Information

This is a public service

and gentlemen, we are now entering
The age of
It's safe
If we all take a few precautions
May I make some

1 for the world we've begun:

Your used to depend on
What you
Now it depends on what you

The age of mandarins who creep on heels of tact is dead:
We are all players now in the great game of instead
So since you keep your cards to your chest
I'd suggest you a few moves ahead
As one does playing a game of chess

2 to make the world new:

Paranoia's simply a word for seeing as they are
Act as you wish to be to act
Or leave for some star

Somebody is prying through your files,
hand is in your tin of Netscape magic cookies
But if you're an interesting person
Morally in your acts
You have to fear from facts

Axiom 3 for

In the age of information the only way to hide
Is interpretations, there is no way to stop the free exchange
Of speculations

In the days before privacy meant staying at home
Sitting in the dark with the curtains shut whether to answer the phone
But are different times, now the bottom line
Is that should prepare to be known
Most of friends will still like you fine

X said to Y A said to B
B an E-mail and sent it to me
I C and C wrote to A:
Flaming world war

Cut, paste, forward,
CC, go the flow
Our ambition should be to love we finally know
Or, if it proves unloveable, to go

Axiom 4 for this world I

Our loyalties should in view
According to we know
And who we are to

Once I was loyal to you, and prepared to be against
Now I am loyal to information, I'm disloyal to you
My loyalty becomes complex and cubist with every new fact I learn
It who I'm speaking to
And who they speak to in

Axiom 5 for information workers who wish to alive:

Supply, never withhold, the information
With total disregard for
and vested

Chinese whispers was an game
the signal degraded between brain and brain
Digital whispers is the same in
The we spread gets better, not worse
Better, not

X said to Y what A to B
B an E-mail and sent it to me
I C and C wrote to A:
Flaming world war

Cut, paste, forward,
CC, go with the
Our ambition be to love what we finally know
Or, if it unloveable, simply to go