Wilbur Soot - Internet Ruined Me

Written by：William Gold

Composed by：William Gold

My keyboard's like my heart

It shines in RGB and it's full of blood

I don't know what is wrong with me

But I'm scared pissed off and lonely

I have trouble speaking to women

Unless they're 2D or high definition

Spend all my time on social media

This is the state that I'm in

My twitter feed's like my brain

Cos I have it on dark mode

Memorise everything the says

So I can use it to guess her passcode

She's beauty she's grace

She has a profile picture of her gorgeous face

To try and get more sponsors

To try and get more sponsors

But why don't you care

I have spend the pass ten years of my life

Making you prepared

You're pilitical enough but not contrary

Sexual enough but not enough to scare me

Give me a resson not to be on my knees

The Internet ruined me

Look I konw I must sound insane

But that's part of the package

If she can't handle me at my worst

She don't deserve my mebtal baggage

I know you want 6'4

But one foot more and I'd almost be tall enough

To reach the high shelf be you incel

I think I might be a threat to myself

Threat to myself

But why does she run

When I'm monthly giving her 50% of my income

It feels like my ideas of affection

Are based around artificial perfection

I just want to appease

The Internet ruined me

We used to sleep on call together

We used to sleep on call together

We used to sleep on call together

We used to sleep on call together

We used to sleep on call together

We used to sleep on call together

We used to sleep on call together

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