Phobophobia

It's the apocalypse a dystopian dream
The internet would be the one to kill you and me
Too busy kissing mirrors and those cell phone screens

Tonys buying drugs from the comfort of his Mom's home
He's drooling on the keyboard from the shit he bought off Silk Road
Cops are always watching always flying those little drones
We can watch him go to rehab on his own reality show

Susie cant find love on the internet she swiped right he swiped left
Shes always single always twirling her hair
She loves sending pictures to me laying in her underwear

Instagram photoshop that pic
Why dont ya post it up and tag your b b b buddy list

My dads obsessed with his vintage video games
I don't he's left the basement in a whole three days
He's not some widower but mom's never home
Bcause the bars a better time than that sad shit show

Take me to the country no satellite beams I want to run and play outside with no one watching me...



Credits
Writer(s): Johnny Raincloud
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