Paper Trails lyrics

by

Bun B


[Intro: Bernz]
These social networks are really not that social
Uh-huh


[Verse 1: Wrekonize]
Log on login, build yourself a colony
To fall on fall in, welcome to the grid
I'm an 80's baby so it was seldom as kid
That we could welcome all who live who into my family room like this
With a concept that something so intangible could object
And have a teenage girl hanging herself from lack of prospect
They call them your friends I call 'em connections
Cause once the cables cut they're no longer there for protection

At times the web can counter your conception
Break your spirit down and have you losing your direction
Wander through the wire flying high over the cuckoo's nest
And try to dodge the squatters who be comment bombing you to death
Does that seem like what friends would really do?

Back stabbing slash a massive bashing on your breathing tube
Hide behind a firewall and firebomb your demon's fuse
Leaving only paper trails which burn up in the ether pool
Here's what you need to do

[Hook: Wrekonize]
If you're losing friends, don't let that bother you
Cause it's hard to tell the friends from followers
It's real, it's ill, it's a long paper trail
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