Fuck the Internet

I look at the screen & wonder why I don't look like that and how I could look like that & how I could live like that and how I could be something more Than a girl watching Alone in her room quietly screaming for playing By the rules But if you aint rich There's no choice in it & I'm not sad Though I have a few regrets But really I want to know How they have it & I don't My waist, my nose, my bank, My face, the lines, the shape F*ck them all F*ck myself for caring & for being so shallow F*ck the internet F*CK THE interNET Is it karma is it fate Can I positive think out of my state I know what's on there is just a lie and I'm falling for it Big time My waist, my nose, my bank, My face, the lines, the shape F*ck them all F*ck myself for caring & for being shallow I'd rather stare at the stars & forget what makes me hollow All this caring about bullshit I'll say it now and I'll say it again F*ck the internet F*ck the internet