I don't want noteriety
Pretty people pushing right past me
Your thumbs are sold to society
A commodity, just a flawed philosophy
I'm watching
All the f*cking lies through countless eyes
We're a short thought generation
We're only getting closer through alienation
You don't want no variety
A carousel of sick similarity
Distort the truth yet you say I'm broken
We share the air but I'd rather die choking
I'm watching
All the f*cking lies through countless eyes
We're a short thought generation
We're only getting closer through alienation
Don't think, don't listen, keep scrolling
Close your mind, let it die, no controlling
Stop watching
Avoid the f*cking lies that hypnotise
It's not worth more than your self-respect
We can only get closer when we disconnect
King - Dox Pop Lyrics
King - Dox Pop Lyrics
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I don't want noteriety
Pretty people pushing right past me
Your thumbs are sold to society
A commodity, just a flawed philosophy
I'm watching
All the f*cking lies through countless eyes
We're a short thought generation
We're only getting closer through alienation
You don't want no variety
A carousel of sick similarity
Distort the truth yet you say I'm broken
We share the air but I'd rather die choking
I'm watching
All the f*cking lies through countless eyes
We're a short thought generation
We're only getting closer through alienation
Don't think, don't listen, keep scrolling
Close your mind, let it die, no controlling
Stop watching
Avoid the f*cking lies that hypnotise
It's not worth more than your self-respect
We can only get closer when we disconnect
Pretty people pushing right past me
Your thumbs are sold to society
A commodity, just a flawed philosophy
I'm watching
All the f*cking lies through countless eyes
We're a short thought generation
We're only getting closer through alienation
You don't want no variety
A carousel of sick similarity
Distort the truth yet you say I'm broken
We share the air but I'd rather die choking
I'm watching
All the f*cking lies through countless eyes
We're a short thought generation
We're only getting closer through alienation
Don't think, don't listen, keep scrolling
Close your mind, let it die, no controlling
Stop watching
Avoid the f*cking lies that hypnotise
It's not worth more than your self-respect
We can only get closer when we disconnect
Writer: Ash Rowe, David Gaskell, Sol Murphy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid