“Don’t fall in love with strangers on the internet
Even though their beauty is impossible to forget
There are real life girls who’d love to take you to bed”
It’s the world’s shortest line, because they’re all gone
“Don’t spend all your time watching You Tube clips
While you’re munching down on a bag of cheesy chips
There’s so much cinema, characters you want to ship”
There’s just one problem, the best of them are gone
“Stop laying in bed when there’s so much to create
Never mind that the discourse is covered in hate
You can counter it with love, why would you want to wait?”
I’ll tell you why: because the good ones are gone
“Mother Nature is the very best antidepressant
The cost is cheap for every working-class peasant
You can feed the squirrels, sing with the pheasants”
It’s too hot outside, because the ozone is gone
“Get yourself a car, show off your convertible
Get yourself a job, get paid to be serviceable
Buy all the shit you want, stack it high and vertical”
Where are all the good bosses? Oh wait, they’re gone
Just gone! Gone! Gone without a trace!
A shitshow of a world is what came in its place
I’ve never seen a broken spirit with a happy face
It’s camouflage for authenticity they want to erase
“Can’t we all just get along?” Fuck no, we can’t!
Not as long as we’re repeating the same racist chant
Not as long as the elite cuts us off at the knees
And brainwashes everyone with the greatest of ease
Gone! Gone! Gone without a trace!
