Makes you feel worthless, makes you feel bitter
1 0 1 0 ain't no chance of going slow
Hesitate if you can, but don't interrupt the flow
Cos everyone's on it, and noones who they seem
A comfortable fire blanket, for when they want to be mean
And don't you share an opinion
Stick your head out with a thought
Cos they'll rip you all to pieces
You're their fun, new favourite sport
The minutes turn into hours,
Your eyes transfixed on that screen
Looking for anything, maybe a connection,
Noones got any time, noones really that keen
Maybe I should get a life, simplify
Make some room for more time,
One day I'll switch them all off..
Live life like it's 1999.
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