Phone Tumor
We're on the TV
Hello to my mother
We're on the TV, a star I will be
Hello to my mother
So grab all the lube up (Woo!)
We're on the Youtuba (Stop!)
The smell and the stench of false accomplishment
We're now on the descent because
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We're living the dream
As seen on our screens
With silly cure sites, cuz I have to be liked
We're living the dream
Ignoring the news (Woo!)
To check on my views (Stop!)
I have to be liked to distract from my life
To distract from my life because
You feel it eat away at your soul
Your only friend now is your phone
Your plastic smile comes from the fear
Avoiding honest thoughts now for years
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us
The tumor slowly grows in your skull
Throbbing as your thumb starts to scroll
Temple bulges, bubbles and bust
Your brain is spoiled and covered in rust
Hello to my mother
We're on the TV, a star I will be
Hello to my mother
So grab all the lube up (Woo!)
We're on the Youtuba (Stop!)
The smell and the stench of false accomplishment
We're now on the descent because
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We're living the dream
As seen on our screens
With silly cure sites, cuz I have to be liked
We're living the dream
Ignoring the news (Woo!)
To check on my views (Stop!)
I have to be liked to distract from my life
To distract from my life because
You feel it eat away at your soul
Your only friend now is your phone
Your plastic smile comes from the fear
Avoiding honest thoughts now for years
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us all along
We know that they made us
The tumor slowly grows in your skull
Throbbing as your thumb starts to scroll
Temple bulges, bubbles and bust
Your brain is spoiled and covered in rust
Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Hamm, Benjamin Majoy, Houda Zakeri, Scott Mcdonald, Melted Bodies
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