| Twenty hours a day, living for likes
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| Saying all of the things that need to be
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| Said no one ever
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| Just a typical day inside my head
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| Just like the internet, goes on forever
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| And I am reborn every day
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| Am I standing up or merely standing in the way?
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| Have I opened your mind, or touched a nerve?
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| I will decide when you deserve
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| A piece of my rage
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| In the middle of the day, or middle of night
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| Whenever I see your green light
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| I will engage you
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| And I can be found here every day
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| Saying all the things no one here has the guts to say
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| Full moon over the internet
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| You’ll see how crazy it can get
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| Fever pitch, and then you lose your mind
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| Sorry’s not gonna cut it this time
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| Such a witty retort, touché, touché
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| But you’ll never make me go away
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| This I remind you
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| I’m so much more than just a troll
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| Yes it is I who doth control
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| The things that you do
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| And vibes are getting worse here every day
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| And as I’m falling upwards, no one cares what I have to say |