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And
it's
telling
me
your
gallery's
updated
but
five
Hundred
of
your
pictures
are
the
same,
it
looks
like
You're
pissed
up
every
day
with
your
mates
at
club
nights
And
I
hate
to
be
uptight,
but
I
just
find
It
a
shame
you're
afraid
of
the
sunlight
And
why
do
people
never
quite
look
like
Their
profile
picture
they
pick
for
the
front?
Why
it's
funny
what
the
camera
does
to
you
That
must
be
why
you're
stood
by
someone
fatter
and
uglier
So
you
look
better
in
comparison,
but
it's
apparent
that
You're
shallow
and
that
that's
what
you've
done
here
Nah
- you
look
absolutely
fabulous
So
let's
have
a
game
of
Scrabulous
Mafia
Wars!
Mafia
Wars!
How
many
times
do
I
have
to
click
ignore?
I
didn't
want
to
play
it
when
you
asked
me
before
So
what
the
hell
are
you
still
asking
me
for?
If
only
there
was
an
application
That
let
me
smash
your
face
in
600
million
people
like
me
like
this
Are
you
taking
the
piss
Or
is
there
something
I've
missed?
It
says
this
forever:
"sending...
sending..."
Exactly
after
you've
said
something
Regretful
it's
essential
it
gets
corrected
Like:
I
was
chatting
to
my
friend
and
said
this
"Let's
get
together,
for
a
bevvy
this
weekend,
Chris"
But
cos
it
only
sent
the
first
section
He
gets
the
impression
there's
sexual
tension
Now
there's
an
extra
dimension
to
friendship
I
didn't
expect,
and
flipping
heck
did
I
mention
I
hate
the
rate
of
your
inane
status
updates
I
couldn't
give
a
(pop)
you've
just
baked
some
cupcakes
If
you
wouldn't
tell
me
in
the
pub
to
my
face
Why
would
I
want
it
cluttering
my
front
page?
Some
days
I'm
amazed
to
witness
The
shitness
of
other
people's
daily
business
And
I'm
sick
with
these
lazy
idiots:
"I
lost
my
phone,
can
you
post
up
your
digits?"
They
say
if
it
exists,
there's
porn
of
it
"If
a
million
people
join
this
group
Then
I'll
call
my
first
born
boy
Sue"
"Oi
you,
are
you
coming
to
my
concert?"
"Well
I
would,
but
I'm
on
another
continent"
Every
time
I
log
on
there's
a
berk
Who's
certain
he's
an
entrepeneur.
Sir
You
don't
understand,
I
won't
become
a
fan
Of
your
club
promoter
brand
or
Stones
cover
band
If
you're
looking
for
fans
you
need
another
plan
Stop
spamming
us
with
your
rubbish
ads
On
the
other
hand,
if
you're
watching
this
Click
on
the
link
and
become
a
fan
of
Dan
It
must
be
productively
harmful
When
there's
less
farmers
on
farms
than
on
Farmville
"I'm
milking
a
cash
cow
for
sheep,
wanna
buy
some?"
I'm
thrilled,
can
you
see
my
excitement?
These
ads
are
leaving
me
frightened
How
can
they
see
I
need
my
teeth
whitened?
Now
the
security's
been
tightened
It's
even
easier
to
peek
at
your
private
Details,
"just
provide
us
your
e-mail
We'll
make
your
penis
three
times
the
size"
And
hiding's
not
an
option,
this
is
social
Global
is
the
new
local
Applications,
invitations
Poking,
open
relations
If
it's
a
complicated
situation
You
won't
fix
it
with
switching
your
status
Suggesting
I
add
a
lad
that
went
to
my
class
I
haven't
met
since
reception,
why
dredge
up
the
past?
"We
should
reconnect,
we
haven't
spoke
in
a
while"
I
know,
that's
cause
I
find
you
totally
vile
If
we
met
now,
we'd
both
run
a
mile
So
why's
this
bloke
on
my
file?
Next
time
I'm
asked
"what's
on
my
mind?"
I
might
just
click
in
the
box
and
reply:
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