[Verse 1]

No normal light in weeks

It's calm inside them sheets

You got garbage piled in heaps

In an awful sty that reeks

You're always typing tweets

On forums fighting geeks

On porno sites for freaks

And their falsified physiques

Fuck real broads and trying to meet

Cause then you're obliged to speak

The less you talk the better

No real life, no pressure

Phone Inside your dresser

You're not inclined to dress up

Get out, then fight the weather

Inside is better

[Hook]

Cause you're living inside your very small bubble

No stress, no worries, no pressure or trouble

Nobody to bother or hurt you

Your reality is virtual

[Verse 2]

Second Life, fake persona

You log-in and then make lasagna

Serve 2 plates on your date with Tana

Log-out, play the new Drake/Rihanna

Then you order up a fake vagina

One that says "Made in China"

You use lots of saliva

And the lube bottle beside ya

Ding... Text from Little Caesar

Ring ding dong... Your breakfast is pizza

You relax and rest with your feet up

Eat half, put the rest in the freezer

Then you sip on a large soda

While you sit on a soft sofa

You eat, shit, then palm your hard boner

Next day you'll start it all over

[Hook]

Cause you're living inside your very small bubble

No stress, no worries, no pressure or trouble

Nobody to bother or hurt you

Your reality is virtual

Log-in, Log-out

Same shit, different day...