Born in 1984, such a perfect year
Never thought a baby, could bring so much to fear
You wanted more than you could chew, and took it without class
Our brains were changed by what you did, it happened all too fast
Nothing here will ever be the same
And you’re the one who has to take the blame
But what do you want when you have everything?
And how can you sleep when you’re slowly killing?
Your money keeps you warm when there’s no one to touch
And oh, this is all too much
The thoughts you had were stolen, did you know that they weren’t
yours?
You lied to all who knew you, to them you were a curse
You have our information, and what we like to eat
My wall is filled with nonsense, I guess you have us beat
I’ve got 10,000 friends but 3 that I can place
Oh oh oh ohh
Oh oh oh ohh
The Book of face
Pictures of your children, was this what you had planned?
Scrolling through the darkness, when will we take our stand?
Events I’ll never go to, there’s nowhere I can sit
My posts are self indulgent, My profile pic is shit
Everything is permanent, nothing can be erased
Oh Oh Oh ohh
Oh oh oh ohh
The book of face