Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommy Anthony Wilson
Songwriter
Lyrics
This world is terrifying me
No hope, no thought for anyone
Coz it's all just me, me, me
We talk no more
We sit around
And we can't put our mobiles down
'Til the charge runs out
It's unpleasant and quite unhealthy
How you only care about the amount of likes on your selfie
It's unpleasant and quite unhealthy
How you only care about the amount of likes on your selfie
This world of fake celebrity
No thought, no care for anyone
Coz it's all just me, me, me
You think you're big in your small town
And you possess a royal crown
You should be put down
It's unpleasant and quite unhealthy
How you only care about the amount of likes on your selfie
It's unpleasant and quite unhealthy
How you only care about the amount of likes on your selfie
It's unpleasant and quite unhealthy
How you only care about the amount of likes on your selfie
It's unpleasant and quite unhealthy
How you only care about the amount of likes on your selfie
It's unpleasant and quite unhealthy
How you only care about the amount of likes on your selfie
It's unpleasant and quite unhealthy
How you only care about the amount of likes on your selfie
It's unpleasant and quite unhealthy
How you only care about the amount of likes on your selfie
It's unpleasant and quite unhealthy
How you only care about the amount of likes on your selfie
Writer(s): Tommy Wilson
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