The Facebook Club For Life

Why not be righteous, stay one of the best Spill not your beans, keep cards close to your chest Today you are bounding, fresh in your head Tomorrow a mind change, you wish you was dead Your brother is your best friend, you have loved him from birth Then tomorrow, the world hears, he is the scum of the earth The friend that you schooled with, that one of a kind But now shes a slag head, another change of mind Why tell the world of the things in your head They don’t give a , if your alive or your dead Bragging rights on holiday, living the dream Photos from wine bars on everyone’s screen A picture of happiness, sunshine and wealth While they burgled your home, when you grassed on yourself Emptying your cupboards from the baggage they hold One minute your pretty and the next, you look old Why tell the world all the thoughts that you think What happened to the good days, the old pen and ink The press of a button, the type of a text Reveal your first secret, then reveal the next Facebook oh Facebook, you sure got a hold An headlock that locks round the young and the old Facebook oh Facebook, well you ain’t got me I got chocolates and cider and my colour tv