Anti-Social Media - Teenage Bottlerocket

I’m scraping off my window and I’m acting like a dick

The shithead on my feed is a total fucking lunatic

I’m gonna throw up I’m gonna fucking shit my pants

I feel bad for those kids that died when they snorted the lines of ants

1000 voices in my head are screaming because of what they read And I can’t

figure out how to spend another night alone

I’m all alone

When I wake up I’m not staring at my phone

It bums me out that we’re living in a virtual combat zone

You don’t know me, but in your head you think you do

If I met you face to face I’m sure you’d drop your fucking attitude

1000 voices in my mind are fighting all the fucking time

And I can’t figure out how to spend another night alone

I’m all alone

I’m not alone

You just copy and paste a story

Sit back and take the glory

You pretend to be an activist

And come across as a straight up fascist

I refuse to look at a screen today

I’ll try my best to try and stay away

Not looking at the shit that you do

I wish you knew how much I hate you

I’d rather go outside doing nothing

Instead of faking on my phone I’m something