MEDIA WORM Lyrics

Ugh, with my

Ugh, with my

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Switch the lane

Twinning with a rockstar pissing on the stage

Twisted in the yard, I got 'em feeling a way

Soon we'll meet a north star

What you talk about?

Swearing on the Lord I got twisted in my gut

They're pushing in a rover

I see anybody looking pretty, pucker up

'Cause I'm singing with my chest

Delete us automatic

But we already had it all

The media disaster

2000 years to burn it all

Where'd the bass go?

Trace it back

Find the money, chase the bag

Twist and turn, testify

Tell a lie what do you have?

'Cause we're running out of our patience

Treated like a plaything

Media to stay clean won't do you well

Who cares who you are, what you wear

What you watch sometimes?

'Cause you waste your time with data

Racing backwards

But you're never catching up

You're never catching with me

They know the deal

Friends over features

I'm holding back

Please help

Delete us automatic

But we already had it all

The media disaster

2000 years to burn it all