Transparency کے بول

Tell me everything you’re feeling as of late The things you’ve done with the friends you fake. As if anyone asked in the first place. Where’s the sustenance in being ostentatious? Your life is governed by news feeds and notifications And what better way to harbor pity Than telling everyone who passed away And how much they meant to me Like it’s a competition You should learn to keep to yourself And all I want is for everyone to be aware of Their own transparency Instead of practicing modesty You plaster your life on cell phone screens for all to see I guess you’ll never get it Nothing’s sacred Fed up with this generation of too much information There isn’t anything social about it Because of the way you regurgitate Your bullshit into cyberspace Spreading ignorance like common plague I can’t stand it It’s pathetic And all I want is for everyone to be aware of Their own transparency Instead of practicing modesty You plaster your life on cell phone screens for all to see I guess you’ll never get it Nothing’s sacred Nothing's sacred