Antisocial Media

Antisocial media is a sickness, I can't cope My Twitter finger is itching like I'm on dope So I'm scratching at an itch out of reach Bloggers are bitching, so I tweet And my Twitter thing is twitching Still scratching at the itch out of reach Look, no speech impediment in my Twitter finger I tweet and retweet those characters of anger Reply and I block it With smiling faces that erases the places on Facebook I clock it like Flavor Flav in a fit of rage Email and post it, and then delete it (Social media ain't shit) Complained that social media ain't social at all But then you turn on and boot up and log in again Repeat Memes that seem to be mean are meant to be You wonder and you ponder Intellect without instinct probably won't [?] (Social media ain't shit) Press ignore, ignore or I accept Induce a medicinal social effect Social media ain't shit But I can cope My Twitter finger is itching like I'm on dope So I'm scratching at an itch out of reach Bloggers are bitching, so I tweet (And I retweet) Retweet, and my speech impediment, and my Twitter finger I post characters of anger Reply and I block it Clock it like Flavor Flav Smiling faces that erases places on Facebook Clock it like Flavor Flav Lamping in a fit of rage Post it, trash it Then delete and repeat Delete and repeat Complaining Social media ain't shit Reminding myself I did it all I fall for it every time You crossed my mind And I can't speak to you I really can't delete you out of my heart