| Song | Age of Information |
| Artist | Bill Bruford |
| Album | Gradually Going Tornado |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bruford, Stewart | |
| Time after time | |
| You and your kind | |
| Send shivers up and down my spine | |
| Apathy flows in the candle light | |
| Heaven won't help you | |
| Energy might | |
| Tune to your radio | |
| Communication's on | |
| Time after time | |
| I see the signs | |
| I'd hold my breath and look away | |
| I don't care what the newspapers say | |
| I'm gonna do what I do anyway | |
| In this age of communication | |
| I'm just not getting through | |
| Man-made radio | |
| Speak out in the time that it takes for a warning | |
| Right or wrong you'll know by the morning | |
| Can't keep losing sleep | |
| When the man comes asking questions I'll be gone | |
| 'Cos you're better off being alone in the dark | |
| In this age of information | |
| Alone in the dark in this age of information | |
| Turn to your radio for further explanation | |
| You've seen the danger | |
| You've heard the news | |
| You've had messages coming through | |
| I don't care what the newspapers say | |
| I'm gonna do what I do anyway | |
| In this age of communication | |
| I'm just not getting through | |
| They're not losing sleep-sweet dreams | |
| They don't care if the world falls to pieces | |
| They just speak for the speechless | |
| Can't tell wrong from right | |
| You know it's a mess of approximation | |
| In this age of information |
| zuo ci : Bruford, Stewart | |
| Time after time | |
| You and your kind | |
| Send shivers up and down my spine | |
| Apathy flows in the candle light | |
| Heaven won' t help you | |
| Energy might | |
| Tune to your radio | |
| Communication' s on | |
| Time after time | |
| I see the signs | |
| I' d hold my breath and look away | |
| I don' t care what the newspapers say | |
| I' m gonna do what I do anyway | |
| In this age of communication | |
| I' m just not getting through | |
| Manmade radio | |
| Speak out in the time that it takes for a warning | |
| Right or wrong you' ll know by the morning | |
| Can' t keep losing sleep | |
| When the man comes asking questions I' ll be gone | |
| ' Cos you' re better off being alone in the dark | |
| In this age of information | |
| Alone in the dark in this age of information | |
| Turn to your radio for further explanation | |
| You' ve seen the danger | |
| You' ve heard the news | |
| You' ve had messages coming through | |
| I don' t care what the newspapers say | |
| I' m gonna do what I do anyway | |
| In this age of communication | |
| I' m just not getting through | |
| They' re not losing sleepsweet dreams | |
| They don' t care if the world falls to pieces | |
| They just speak for the speechless | |
| Can' t tell wrong from right | |
| You know it' s a mess of approximation | |
| In this age of information |
| zuò cí : Bruford, Stewart | |
| Time after time | |
| You and your kind | |
| Send shivers up and down my spine | |
| Apathy flows in the candle light | |
| Heaven won' t help you | |
| Energy might | |
| Tune to your radio | |
| Communication' s on | |
| Time after time | |
| I see the signs | |
| I' d hold my breath and look away | |
| I don' t care what the newspapers say | |
| I' m gonna do what I do anyway | |
| In this age of communication | |
| I' m just not getting through | |
| Manmade radio | |
| Speak out in the time that it takes for a warning | |
| Right or wrong you' ll know by the morning | |
| Can' t keep losing sleep | |
| When the man comes asking questions I' ll be gone | |
| ' Cos you' re better off being alone in the dark | |
| In this age of information | |
| Alone in the dark in this age of information | |
| Turn to your radio for further explanation | |
| You' ve seen the danger | |
| You' ve heard the news | |
| You' ve had messages coming through | |
| I don' t care what the newspapers say | |
| I' m gonna do what I do anyway | |
| In this age of communication | |
| I' m just not getting through | |
| They' re not losing sleepsweet dreams | |
| They don' t care if the world falls to pieces | |
| They just speak for the speechless | |
| Can' t tell wrong from right | |
| You know it' s a mess of approximation | |
| In this age of information |