Bubblegum girl and reality boy...

BUBBLE GUM GIRL, REALITY BOY AND ALL THAT LAY BETWEEN. Part1.
$neak Technique.

Bubble gum girl wake from your sleep.
The big bad World is not so sweet.
Boy band romance left for dead.
A faded smile above your bed.

Time moved on and so must you.
Something old, battered and blue.
With your mums good looks and ya dads despair...
Pierced naval, nose and vacant stare.

Unstable, disable attention craver.
Bubble gum girl has lost her flavour.
When the world around you lost its head
you turned your back. You stayed in bed.

We dysfunction. We all fall down.
Toxic grin in toxic town.
Digital baby. Love dot COM.
She gets me off when I'm logged on.

I'm tuned into her frequency.
We are one. We are free.
Free to surf or stay in bed.
Trapped within our world wide web.

T.V's preach to the non-achiever.
A static prayer to the dis-believer.
And when we smile its by remote.
She's so high she gets my vote.

Love starved zombies raped through choice.
Friends on-line that have no voice.
Take no chances. Techno fear.
God dot com. Gods not here.

Another revolution, another day.
Boys and girls stay in to play.
The world on-line for all to see.
We are our own worst enemy.....

Sneak Technique.