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