We’ve got all that we wanted
We’ve got internet
We don’t need any parties
We’ve got internet
We don’t need other people
We’ve got internet
We don’t need interaction
We’ve got internet
Porn
Masters Of The Basement
Lit by monitor glow
Stroking the keyboard
Searching for ammo to blow
Trolling in the comments
We’re Pro-Misogyny
We haven’t seen a woman nude
Since our mom bathed with us
When we were three…
We don’t want it
We don’t need it
Your regulations or sympathy
We’ll live our lives in the basement
That’s the fucking way it’s going to be