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I wouldn't call myself A social butterfly And there's not much that separates me From the other guy But when I log in I begin to live There's an online world where I am king Of a little website dedicated to me With pictures of me and a list of my friends And an unofficial record of the groups that I'm in Before the internet, friendship was so tough You actually had to be in people's presence and stuff Who would've thought that with a point and a click, I would know that Hope Floats it your favorite flick? (Harry Conning Jr.?) Facebook, Facebook I'm hooked On Facebook I used to meet girls hanging out at the mall But now I just wait for them to write on my wall Facebook, you are hooked On Facebook Hey, it says that Link's status has changed. He's playing the recorder... Hrmmm... -Recorder Solo- How do you know this person? Did you hook up with this person? Do you need to request confirmation? Or did you just think they looked cute In their picture on Facebook? If the internet crashed all across the land Or my Facebook account was deleted by demand, I'd carry around a picture of my face, And a summary of me Typed out on a page Facebook, Facebook I'm hooked On Facebook It's more than a want It's more than a need I'd shrivel up and die Without my mini feed Take a look You are hooked On Facebook, book, book, book Book |