Tell me everything you're feeling as of late The things you've done with the friends you fake As if anyone asked you in the first place As if anyone asked you in the first place Where's the sustenance in being ostentatious? Your life is governed by news feeds and notifications And what better way to harbor pity Then telling everyone who passed away And how much they meant to me (Like it's a competition) You should learn to keep to yourself And all I want is for everyone to be aware of Their own transparency Instead of practicing modesty You plaster your life on cell phone screens for all to see And I guess you'll never get it Nothing's sacred Fed up with this generation of too much information There isn't anything social about it There isn't anything social about it Because of the way you regurgitate your bullshit into cyberspace Spreading ignorance like common plague I can't stand it, it's pathetic And all I want is for everyone to be aware of Their own transparency Instead of practicing modesty You plaster your life on cell phone screens for all to see And I guess you'll never get it Nothing's sacred Nothing's sacred Nothing's sacred