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Song Parodies -> "You're Social, And I'm Lost."
Original Song Title:
"You're Antisocial"
Original Performer:
Anthrax
Parody Song Title:
"You're Social, And I'm Lost."
Parody Written by:
Dennis
The Lyrics
I only now realize my comprehension of the original song is but superficial. I might understand the word 'greed' and its associated pig-grunting sounds, but... What *does* greed feel like? I don't begin to have a clue, which is why I redid the song so it's a little closer to what I do understand.
"You're Social, and I'm lost."
Puffed up with your own importance,
Goods and fashion comprise existence,
The social life fills your desire,
I can't keep up, I'm starting to tire.
Human nature is an odity,
And what you do is what I can't see,
So leave me for dead, and leave me behind,
While you and your friends make yourselves blind.
You're Strange.
You're Social.
The cars and stars, the local bars,
Speak of movies and electric guitars,
I cannot follow, I'm under your feet,
No time to lose, it's time to meet.
The social game, it runs every day,
Your empty life is a passion play,
With your aesthete's touch you get to choose
It means heads you win, and tails I lose.
Nothing you do makes sense.
You're Social.
Puffed up with your own importance,
Goods and fashion comprise existence,
The social life fills your desire,
I can't keep up, I'm starting to tire.
Human nature is an odity,
And what you do is what I can't see,
So leave me for dead, and leave me behind,
While you and your friends make yourselves blind.
You're at home on the range,
Part of the herd...
You're Social.
Puffed up with your own importance,
Goods and fashion comprise existence,
The social life fills your desire,
I can't keep up, I'm starting to tire.
Human nature is an odity,
And what you do is what I can't see,
So leave me for dead, and leave me behind,
While you and your friends make yourselves blind.
You're Strange.
You're Social.
The cars and stars, the local bars,
Speak of movies and electric guitars,
I cannot follow, I'm under your feet,
No time to lose, it's time to meet.
The social game, it runs every day,
Your empty life is a passion play,
With your aesthete's touch you get to choose
It means heads you win, and tails I lose.
Nothing you do makes sense.
You're Social.
Puffed up with your own importance,
Goods and fashion comprise existence,
The social life fills your desire,
I can't keep up, I'm starting to tire.
Human nature is an odity,
And what you do is what I can't see,
So leave me for dead, and leave me behind,
While you and your friends make yourselves blind.
You're at home on the range,
Part of the herd...
You're Social.
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