Shael Riley – Arguing On The Internet lyrics

Click, click, I'll kill, rapid click
Click, click, I'll kill, rapid click
Click, click, I'll kill, rapid click
I'll kill, rapid click, I'll kill, rapid click
Click, click, I'll kill, rapid click
Click, click, I'll kill, rapid click
Click, click, I'll kill, rapid click
I'll kill, rapid click

Moderator, take this man away
It's sedition what he has to say

Well, I've been staring down God from across the room
It's been just about effective as you would assume
And I've taken up a complaint against His angels

I cannot abide by your stance on this issue
It pains me to even sit here, but hey,
Got bad priorities
I cannot abide by your stance on this issue
It pains me to even sit here, but hey, yeah

I've been arguing on the Internet
Even when I win I lose
Talking politics with Republicans
Is like selling Hitler on the Jews
When I bash my head against a wall,
How much longer will it take
'Til my trite cliches and emo ways cause
All my street cred to evaporate

I've got cases and evidence to bring
But you can't teach God anything

Well, I've been criticizing a tautalogy
Reperesented by a fallible oligarchy
I've been picking up their kids from school
And their bullshit

I cannot abide by your stance on this issue
It pains me to even sit here, but hey,
Got bad priorities!
I cannot abide by your stance or misuses of langauge
Attack ad hominem, waste my time

I've been arguing on the Internet
I've been nihlist, I've been zen
You're an egomaniac behind a
Faux well-meaning condescension
Bashing my head against a wall,
How much longer will it take
'Til my trite cliches and emo ways cause
All my street cred to evaporate

I finally understand why you let it go to your head
I think this moderator had best be moderated
I finally understand why you let it go to your head
I think this moderator had best be moderated

On the Internet
Don't know how this all got started
It's like running in a wheelchair race
Even if you win, you're still retarded
Backing myself into a corner,
Much longer will it take
'Til my trite cliches and emo ways cause
All my street cred to evaporate