Tell me everything you're feeling as of late
The things you've done with the friends you fake
As if anyone asked you in the first place
As if anyone asked you in the first place
Where's the sustenance in being ostentatious?
Your life is governed by news feeds and notifications
And what better way to harbor pity
Then telling everyone who passed away
And how much they meant to me (Like it's a competition)
You should learn to keep to yourself
And all I want is for everyone to be aware of
Their own transparency
Instead of practicing modesty
You plaster your life on cell phone screens for all to see
And I guess you'll never get it
Nothing's sacred
Fed up with this generation of too much information
There isn't anything social about it
There isn't anything social about it
Because of the way you regurgitate your bullshit into cyberspace
Spreading ignorance like common plague
I can't stand it, it's pathetic
And all I want is for everyone to be aware of
Their own transparency
Instead of practicing modesty
You plaster your life on cell phone screens for all to see
And I guess you'll never get it
Nothing's sacred
Nothing's sacred
Nothing's sacred
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