The Digital

Who you think taught me to dress like this
Talk like a brat like this
Spend my money like this
Swing my gun like this
Who you think taught me to roll like that
Smoked dope like that
Walter White like that
How to hate you back

Who you think taught me to hold a grudge
To with hold my love
To sit above, the people that are sinking
I know what your thinkin
Who you think taught me
That love don't last
Live hard
Die young fast
Middle fingers in the air
How bout that
Monkey see monkey do

I heard it on the radio, radio
Internet and the video, video
I heard it on the radio, radio
The heart beats hard in the digital, digital
I heard it on the radio, radio
Internet and the video, video
I heard it on the radio, radio
The heart beats hard in the digital

The heart beats hard in the digital
The heart beats hard in the digital
The heart beats hard in the digital
The heart beats hard in the digital

Drop the signal
Be original
Got the clicker now
Change the channel brahhhhh
Drop the signal
Be original
Got the clicker now
Change the channel brahhhhh
Change the channel brahhhhh
Monkey see monkey do

I heard it on the radio, radio
Internet and the video, video
I heard it on the radio, radio
The heart beats hard in the digital, digital
I heard it on the radio, radio
Internet and the video, video
I heard it on the radio, radio
The heart beats hard in the digital

We sold ourselves for material things
Popping the pills to keep up the happy
Spectators watching the land of plenty
Monkey see monkey do

I heard it on the radio, radio
Internet and the video, video
I heard it on the radio, radio
The heart beats hard in the digital, digital
I heard it on the radio, radio
Internet and the video, video
I heard it on the radio, radio
The heart beats hard in the digital



Credits
Writer(s): Jason Evigan, Solomon Olds, Lauren Olds, Victoria Evigan
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