The Influencer

With the world like it is Tell me what am I supposed to do No complaints, wash my brains My emotions came out black and blue Everyone online is being exploited American families have become disjointed And what the hell is a musical genre I'm stuck in some diorama I'm just a kid Let's get these years over So I can move on and be be a teen Self-inflicted, contradicted No one's afraid to make a scene Don't bore us, just get to the chorus Let's subscribe together with the hopeless Playing real instrumentals are so lame And who wrote this bass line anyways I'm just a kid Washed up Dads playing in a band They can't keep up with my attention span Everyones sick something's going around Looking for the day to get outta this town I'm just a kid I'm just a kid I'm just a