I've got fake friends
In my pocket
On demand
When I want it
It makes me sad
If I'm honest
But I can't quit
Coming back
So stupid
It's pathetic
That I can't get
It out of my head
One more glance
One more comment
Then I'm logging off for good
I can't avoid it, I feel it is poisoning me
Just a cog in the culture killing machine

Break my brain
But I'll come back for more
Waste my time
And I'll waste yours
It's a fake
It's a fraud
And the con never ends
We replace who we are
With pure digital heroin
Dead media
Digital heroin
It's all dead media

I'm an addict
I admit it
But it's how I
Make a living
Selling cheap tricks
But I got it
A few more seconds
Of your life
I'm like a vampire
For your time
Everyday you waste
While I suck you dry
Like a creature
In the night
Hypnotized by the glow
Of the cell phone light

It's a fake
It's a con
It's a killing machine
We replaced the old arts
With a carnival game
A swing and a miss
And we just can't quit
We replaced who we are
With pure digital heroine