Luyện nghe bài hát The Age of Information

This is a public announcement

and gentlemen, we are now entering
The age of
perfectly safe
If we all a few basic precautions
May I some observations?

1 for the world we've begun:

Your reputation used to on
you concealed
Now it depends on what you

The age of secretive mandarins who creep on of tact is dead:
We are all players now in the great game of fact
So since you can't keep your to your chest
I'd suggest you a few moves ahead
As one does when a game of chess

Axiom 2 to the world new:

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

Somebody is through your files, probably
Somebody's hand is in your tin of Netscape magic
But relax: if you're an person
good in your acts
You have to fear from facts

Axiom 3 for

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

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

X said to Y what A to B
B wrote an and sent it to me
I C and C wrote to A:
Flaming war three

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

4 for this world I adore:

Our loyalties should shift in
to what we know
And who we are to

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

Axiom 5 for information workers who wish to stay

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

Chinese was an analogue game
Where the signal degraded brain and brain
Digital is the same in reverse
The word we spread better, not worse
Better, not

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

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