Shitstorm

Everything must be filmed
Everything put on show
Nothing can be just for us
It's all for the fans at home

Everything must be typed
To let you know I'm right
And I don't believe a single word
But I say 'em out of spite

And you always talk about how depressed you are how you're out of sorts
But you keep drinking that poison up
And you always take the worst advice of course from the raging hordes
Who keep you in a state of panic
You gotta turn it off
It's a big net loss
And let the shitstorm pass you by

Everything must be watched
Thirty seconds or else I'm lost
Well forget about a minute or more
But keep your fingers crossed

Everything must be swiped
More left than right
Well you treat everyone like a piece of meat
And then complain that the world's unkind

And you always talk about how depressed you are how you're out of sorts
But you keep sucking that poison up
And you always take the worst advice of course from the raging hordes
Who keep you in a state of panic
You gotta turn it off
It's a big net loss
And let the shitstorm pass you by



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Luttrell
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