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blood on the dance floor - anti-social media lyrics

[intro: fallon vendetta]
so, you hang with a group of friends to what?
sit at a table with your phones out?
seriously?
you’re more concerned with the number of likes you have
than making memories with the people right in front of you
wow

[chorus: fallon vendetta & dahvie vanity]
anti-me and anti-you
lookin’ on fleek but you’re dead inside
anti-me and anti-you
f-ck the internet, it ruined our lives
losing all our motivation
we’ve become a zombie nation
hiding behind filtered fun
enjoy real life, don’t be dumb!

[verse 1: dahvie vanity]
i put the “fun” in funeral
dead inside, but beautiful
real feelin’, no emoji
i’m a candle, you can blow me
nothin’ fake will dull my shine
get a hobby, site offline
tattoo all society, social zombies running free
stop the apocalypse as though your thumbs move your lips
be a wolf, don’t follow sheep
well, enjoy real life, be happy people
put your phone down, have some fun
live your life before it’s done
double tap to k!ll that vibe
zombie never feel alive!

[chorus: fallon vendetta]
anti-me and anti-you
lookin’ on fleek but you’re dead inside
anti-me and anti-you
f-ck the internet, it ruined our lives
losing all our motivation
we’ve become a zombie nation
hiding behind filtered fun
enjoy real life, don’t be dumb!

[verse 2: fallon vendetta]
scrolling up, swiping down
oh, you’re coming to my town?
dm me, mmm, i can’t wait
you wanna see me m-st-rb-t-
ew, hold up, block and delete
if this kid rocks, your game is beat
a little cleavage, go have fun
just click like and bite your tongue
go find some relationships
save your d-ck pics for your chick
take a screenshot, she should know
prince charming, ha, what a joke
you’ll find i’ve got more to say
you want my…? you gotta pay!
everyone is lame and fake
i’m signing off, i need a break

[bridge: dahvie vanity & fallon vendetta, both]
the internet was supposed to connect us
why are we so isolated?
the internet was supposed to connect us
why are we so isolated?
the internet was supposed to connect us
why are we so… isolated?

middle fingers, flip it up
scream out, “we don’t give a f-ck”
stand for something, just believe
this phone is not the death of me
middle fingers, flip it up
scream out, “we don’t give a f-ck”
stand for something, just believe
this phone is not the death of me

anti-me and anti-you (this phone is not the death of me)
lookin’ on fleek but you dead inside (middle fingers, flip it up)
anti-me and anti-you (this phone is not the death of me)
f-ck the internet, it ruined our lives (middle fingers, flip it up)

[outro: dahvie vanity]
this phone is not the death of me
middle fingers, flip it up
this phone is not the death of me
middle fingers, flip it up
man, f-ck the internet!
it’s full of sh-t

- blood on the dance floor lyrics

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