Clint - Content Lyrics

So you think this is the best that it can get
Nine to five, then the couch and straight to bed
Communication reduced to a bunch of lines
So full of mistrust, hate and envy
What's the point in talking when it's not your words
What's the point in spreading hate speech when it hurts
Is it ok when it's aimed at someone else
Well designed to make you special
How do you think this makes me feel
Why do you think I want to deal
With all the content that you post
Just designed to hurt the most
Is there anything that matters? Anything
Repeated lies and all those fakes
Broken hope and no more faith
In anything or anyone
Is this the blueprint for society
And if it is - I guess it's safe to say
That we are left backs to a wall
A wall that no one can tear down
Because we're trapped
Trapped in our comfort zone
That can't be left just using thumbs
Where complex thoughts just raise a frown
Not fit for a headline
No funny meme, viral re-tweet
A hundred forty characters
Don't seem enough for a remedy
A turning point's not on your map
And what's not there does not exist
How do you think this makes me feel
Why do you think I want to deal
With all the content that you post
Just designed to hurt the most
Is there anything that matters? Anything
Repeated lies and all those fakes
Broken hope and no more faith
In anything or anyone
Is this the blueprint for society