MySpace Me

I've got one million, five hundred thousand
Sixty three friends
They're the cutest little devils and young
Debutants that I've never met
Some of them are porno stars most
Aren't who they say they are
All of us are online for hours
While the world is spinning
Round and round and round

I never felt that I was was
Alone ‘cause Tom was my friend
In the morning when I wake
Up the inbox is full it just never ends
Tila Tequila what's the deal?
You really kill me, Yo!
Zenova Braiden on the page of everyone I know
Stephen Marke you're really onto
Something now but yo
The world keeps spinning round
And round and round
Myspace me, Myspace me, Myspace me
Myspace me, Myspace me, Myspace me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Time is ticking by and we're still online
Ian said I'm queer, told me grow a beard
Maybe go outside
I'm out on the floor s ee someone I like
I suck at this game i'm so fucking lame
Wish I was at home in front of my computer
And then maybe I'd know what to say

Myspace me, Myspace me, Myspace me
Myspace me, Myspace me, Myspace me
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!