Drugs & The Internet
Another life
Another story
She walked out
Said I was boring
About 3AM
That's when I called my friends
We hit the bar
Sent myself flying
Shit I said
I'm never trying
Til' the bitter end
But every now and then
I wonder what it feels like
To be more than I am
I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet
Ah, shit
Am I winner yet?
Look quick
Is he a winner yet?
Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette
I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet
Ah, shit
Am I winner yet?
Look quick
Hasn't hit him yet
Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette
Still hasn't hit him yet
And I don't wanna base my actions on reactions or the things they say
And I don't wanna hit delete on all
The parts of me that they might hate
Now I'm laying in my bed
And I can't get out my head
It's all because, all because
I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet
Ah, shit
Am I winner yet?
Look quick
Is he a winner yet?
Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette
I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet
Ah, shit
Am I winner yet?
Look quick
Hasn't hit him yet
Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette
Still hasn't hit him yet
Still hasn't hit him yet
I sold my soul
And all I got
Is likes from strangers
Love on the internet
Drugs and the internet
I wonder what it feels like
To be more than I am
I am
Another story
She walked out
Said I was boring
About 3AM
That's when I called my friends
We hit the bar
Sent myself flying
Shit I said
I'm never trying
Til' the bitter end
But every now and then
I wonder what it feels like
To be more than I am
I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet
Ah, shit
Am I winner yet?
Look quick
Is he a winner yet?
Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette
I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet
Ah, shit
Am I winner yet?
Look quick
Hasn't hit him yet
Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette
Still hasn't hit him yet
And I don't wanna base my actions on reactions or the things they say
And I don't wanna hit delete on all
The parts of me that they might hate
Now I'm laying in my bed
And I can't get out my head
It's all because, all because
I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet
Ah, shit
Am I winner yet?
Look quick
Is he a winner yet?
Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette
I traded all my friends for drugs and the internet
Ah, shit
Am I winner yet?
Look quick
Hasn't hit him yet
Mom's back home with a drink and a cigarette
Still hasn't hit him yet
Still hasn't hit him yet
I sold my soul
And all I got
Is likes from strangers
Love on the internet
Drugs and the internet
I wonder what it feels like
To be more than I am
I am
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan David Bellion, Michael Pollack, Ari Leff, Jonathan Simpson, Michael Matosic
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