This is the Insta generation
We live for likes and notifications
The snapchat kings and queens
Glued to Facebook on our iPhone screens
We count likes like we count gold can’t seem to loosen it’s stranglehold
So I'm getting off I made up my mind but I might refresh the page one more time

Came a long way from Bebo
To having more than a thousand friends I don’t really know
Can’t tell them apart, social media where do I start

Some people post too much and I, just couldn’t give a fuck
No i don’t really care about you getting thinner
Or what you ate last night for dinner

Airport posts are now essential
Have you even left the country if you kept it confidential
Everyone knows with a gym work out
That if you don’t post it it doesn’t count

Putting different photos up each week
Making sure their eyebrows are on fleek
Seeing kids totally freak
When they lose one of their snapchat streaks

Maybe we don’t have the time so we do all I talking online
Sliding into someone’s DM’s when you want to be more than friends

And being honest we’ve all used it for one thing and for some it’s a hobby and it’s called creeping
But there’s nothing worse than caught being a snake when you like someone’s photo by mistake

And I know it can be bad for abuse
When keyboard warriors are let loose
But as Jamie vardy helped us understand
If you chat shit, you will get banged

Time and time again, it just pulls us back in
With all the memes that it’s got and viral videos like man’s not hot so
Keep snapping, keep wattsapping, check twitter and facebook and twitter to see what’s happening
And though it’s hard to admit, we just can’t get enough of it