46 Brigade Scrollin' The Feed
everybody's going to London, they're leaving me behind
yeah they're always posting pictures of something
trying to blow my mind
yeah i'm scrolling the feed, having a read
they're all taking selfies, all suntanned and healthy
living the dream, it's crushing my self esteem
they're desperate to tell us, it's making me jealous
everybody's going to New York or scaling the Eiffel Tower
ah i'm sitting on the sofa at my place
watching 'the bachelor'
i'm scrolling the feed, enjoying the read
they're riding on camels, buying diamonds from zamels
they're better than me, i'm only watching tv
but is it realistic? or just narcissistic?
who's gonna save us now? who's gonna save us now?
oh who's gonna save us now? who's gonna save us now?
who's gonna save us?
no-one's got time for the children, what is this all about?
ah you nod but you never listen
in case you're missing out
on scrolling the feed, ah the hourly read
the gossip and glories of complete strangers stories
but somethings bothering me, are we too blind to see
stroking our ego's, throwing chips to the seagulls, hey
(who's gonna save us now? who's gonna save us now?
who's gonna save us now? who's gonna save us now?) x2
what ya gonna do if London Bridge comes falling down
and your smiley faces all turn into frowns
how ya gonna feel if no-one comments on your profile picture,
man that can bring depression on
get up off the sofa, it's time to put the mobile down
