A distorted kind of greed
Popularity, a must, a prime need
An image to the naked eye..
Is really teen spirit about to die
A gasping corpse in the latest trends
Looking for love, Yerning for friends
One friend, two frined, yet he needs more
All but the losers, those he will ignore
Must be rich, must be pretty
Must be well known around the city
Must be able to party all night
Must be able to fit the image right
A single lock of hair, out of place
Will screw up the image of your face
ANd tamper with the fear within
Of never being loved, or fitting in
Fear of regection, of being alone
Fear of not ever being known
Fear of never reaching the top
Fear of knowing you have to stop
Of course you cant be as popular as he
Wake up dude, this is reality
Where are you going in your life man?
You cant forever have this clan
They grow up soon and get a life
Settle down and have a wife
but, you, you'll still be yearning
While they are out there earning
you will be alone if you
continue to gain friends the way you do
A friend someone, not a rung
On the ladder to be number one
So apriecate your closest mates
Cos if you snob us, we know your fate.
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