Zuckerberg Mosh

Posting all your private shit on the internet
Look, my little kitty! What you think of that?
Hanging by a rope, tortured to near death
Everything goes online - even oldschool thrash

Posting all the pictures from your smartphones cam
Pissed off that I missed one, it's just fucking spam
Facebook every minute, brain fuck overflow
Everything saved online - even our damn show

You are the new posers, reaching for fake fame
After seven seconds three new messages gained
Hipsters, pirates, occupied - short attention span
No one's no longer offline - the NSA you damn

POST - SEND - REFRESH - THRASH!
POST - SEND - REFRESH - THRASH!



Credits
Writer(s): Eugen Cech
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