Digital Girl, Digital World
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Lamborghini doors, open up the smoke is flying out
No its not my ride but it was tight while we were driving round
Cruising through America, meeting all these wild folk
Younger generation seem to be living inside the smoke
Met this fine, woman let her ride in the shot-gun
Told me that she's sad and confused, until she popped on
Looking at the bottle all i saw, was a smiley face
Chick was telling me it made her feel, sort of kind of great
Texting on her cellphone, fingers moving something quick
Bragging that she met this guy and how she fell in love again
Said they met at school, but the truth, she would violate-
-They didn't meet at school, met this fool, on her myspace-
-He had a sheltered lifestyle, kind of like hers
Even though they're parents paid they're phone bills and such-
-The thrill of lust, or love, as they pictured it all
With computer love images of his dick and his balls
And it sounds so dirty right? maybe true...
But at one point, all of us were baby's too
We just developed personalities and ego's to match
We see what we can, perceive until we see what we cant
Believe what we can, be gullible believing in man
This girl was catholic, now its making sense to me
Catholicism is reverse psychology, its obviously
There to twist the mind, pervert, your ideology
When i told her of these things, there was a pause
She had asked me if a terrorist threat, is what id cause
Said that if i kept on talking like that, that i was crazy
Ha...you say im crazy? Baby your not, fooling me-
-Who is he? Questions that her boy-friend asked
She replied, "nobody" and her toy went clasp
Shut the phone off, out of my car...your not real
Stuck inside the digital world, of nothing you feel