Full Moon Over the Internet - Electric Six

Twenty hours a day, living for likes

Saying all of the things that need to be

Said no one ever

Just a typical day inside my head

Just like the internet, goes on forever

And I am reborn every day

Am I standing up or merely standing in the way?

Have I opened your mind, or touched a nerve?

I will decide when you deserve

A piece of my rage

In the middle of the day, or middle of night

Whenever I see your green light

I will engage you

And I can be found here every day

Saying all the things no one here has the guts to say

Full moon over the internet

You’ll see how crazy it can get

Fever pitch, and then you lose your mind

Sorry’s not gonna cut it this time

Such a witty retort, touché, touché

But you’ll never make me go away

This I remind you

I’m so much more than just a troll

Yes it is I who doth control

The things that you do

And vibes are getting worse here every day

And as I’m falling upwards, no one cares what I have to say