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Telecombover
01:58
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Fake Satisfaction
02:21
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FAKE SATISFACTION
I gotta be online
Or I’ll feel alone.
I hate my real life
I live to pay my phone
Don’t like the world outside
I’d rather stay at home.
My friends are avatars
We speak emoticons
Just use my thumbs to type
That’s why they’re always sore
I post and wait for likes.
It means I’m popular.
I love, I laugh, I cry
I always want some more.
Don’t blink or close my eyes,
‘Cause I’m looking for…
Fake satisfaction!
My head is always down
my mind is far away
I only interact
with who has liked my page
Don’t wanna see the light
I’m fine inside my cave
I’m free to waste my life
‘Cause all I want is…
Fake satisfaction!
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3. |
Just Another One
02:02
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JUST ANOTHER ONE
It’s been a busy day!
I wanna go to bed!
Before I close my eyes!
I gotta go online!
A video full of puppies!
And then a stupid quiz!
Few hour watching stories?
Why do I wanna sleep?
Just another one!
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Slave to the Like
02:00
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SLAVE TO THE LIKE
Like, like, like, like, like, like, like, like, like, like, like, like like!
Slave to the like!
Slave to the like!
Slave to the like!
Slave to the like!
If I like you, will you like me?
I will like you if you like me!
Will you like me if I like you?
I will like you if you like me!
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5. |
Un Momento Más
00:19
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NOTHING’S GOING TO HAPPEN
Looks like you’re having fun.
I’m here, look me in the eye.
Ok, my friend, I’m done.
That’s goodbye! Because...
Nothing’s gonna happen
Nothing’s gonna happen
Nothing’s gonna happen
If you waste your life online
In bed it’s by your side
You poop, you dine, you type
I know you think it’s fine
But you know that...
Nothing’s gonna happen
Nothing’s gonna happen
Nothing’s gonna happen
If you waste your life online
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Oversharing
01:58
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OVERSHARING
I once met a guy who lived to share his life online with strangers. Oversharing is the modern drug dealing.
Johnny was that kind of guy
who shared his life with all the world
In bed as he opened his eyes,
a pic: “Good Morning, everyone!”
Footage follows in the toilet,
then breakfast on his way to work.
His desk, his team and then the sunset,
with inspirational quotes.
One day light went out at night
and Johnny woke up late for work.
His phone was dead, he couldn’t share,
he had to face the real world.
Johnny panicked as he realized
everyone else was on the phone.
He couldn’t interact at all:
“Oh, no! I have become a ghost!”
So… It didn’t take long for Johnny to realize everyone around was addicted to cell phones. He had the chance to save human race and become a hero, but he had to charge, he had to charge, he had to chaaaaaarge.
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Love on the Touchscreen
03:24
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LOVE ON THE TOUCHSCREEN
The Eiffel tower, me at the beac, me at the gym.
Me on a hike, me at a bar, my brand new car.
I double tap you, you double tap me, we start to talk.
Swipe, swipe, swipe! Love on the touchscreen!
Hey, boy, it’s a match. Now what?
Hey, girl, it’s a match! Now what?
Hey, guys! For real, come on, let’s talk.
Are you really trying to find love?
Find love!
Find love!
Find love on the touchscreen.
Love on the touchscreen!
Then we go out. We tell our stories. And we make out
The morning after, a cup of coffee, a cigarette.
We say goodbye for ever after. Go back online.
Swipe, swipe, swipe. Love on the touchscreen.
Hey, boy, it’s a match. Now what?
Hey, girl, it’s a match! Now what?
Hey, guys! For real, come on, let’s talk.
Are you really trying to find love?
Find love!
Find love!
Find love on the touchscreen.
Love on the touchscreen!
Love on the touchscreen!
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Estimado Cliente
00:23
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Selfie Esteem
01:58
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SELFIE ESTEEM
I gotta show the world how cool I look.
But only me to know which of my angles are good.
Don’t trust no one to do it, I like to do it on my own.
I love to spend the whole day posing to my cell phone.
I do in the toilet, I do it in the lift.
In front of any mirror or in the middle of the street.
I do it for myself, I never wanted any fame.
I take a lot of pictures and in all I look the same.
Selfie, selfie, selfie low self-esteem!
I like to post my photos in all social networks
In all of them I smile, yes I look like a robot
I pretend to be happy, I don’t have to tell the truth
It matters only to me that I click myself so good
Selfie, selfie, selfie low self-esteem!
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I THINK I LOST MY PASSWORD
It must contain eight characters, an uppercase,
a lower case, a dollar sign, and a number,
but I can’t remember.
Already tried my birthday date, my ZIP Code,
my favourite film, my favourite band, the dog’s name,
fuck, I can’t remember!
One two three four five six, A B C D E F G,
admin and password,
damn, nothing seems to work!
I cannot go online!
I cannot pay my bills!
I cannot use my phone!
Because…
I think I lost
I think I lost
I think I lost
I think I lost
I think I lost
I think I lost
I think I lost
I think I lost
I think I lost my password.
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