| I wouldn’t call myself a social butterfly
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| And there’s not much that separates me from the other guy
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| But when I login I begin to live
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| There’s an online world where I am king
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| Of a little website dedicated to me
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| With pictures of me and a list of my friends
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| And an unofficial record of the groups that I’m in
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| Before the internet friendship was so tough
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| You actually had to be in people’s presence and stuff
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| Who would’ve thought that with a point and a click
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| I would know that Hope Floats is your favorite flick (Harry Connick Jr.?)
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| Facebook (Facebook)
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| I’m hooked on Facebook
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| I used to meet girls hanging out at the mall, but now I just wait for them to
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| write on my wall
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| Take a look (you're hooked)
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| On Facebook
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| Hey, it says that Link’s status has changed
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| He’s playing the recorder
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| How do you know this person?
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| Did you hook up with this person?
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| Do you need to request confirmation?
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| Or did you just think they looked cute in their picture on Facebook?
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| If the internet crashed all across the land
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| Or my Facebook account was deleted by the man
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| I’d carry around a picture of my face
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| And a summary of me typed out on a page
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| Facebook (Facebook)
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| I’m hooked on Facebook
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| It’s more than a want, it’s more than a need
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| I’d shrivel up and die without my mini-feed
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| Take a look (you're hooked)
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| On Facebook
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| Take a look
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| On Facebook, book, book, book
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| Book! |