Lucy Spraggan Halo And Facebook
I can see your halo, halo.
Can see your halo, halo.
If you want to go and take a ride with me
Smoke an L in the back of the Benzie
Oh why do I live this through
And I can see your halo, halo
Can see your halo, halo.
What would you do if your son was at home
Crying all alone
On the bedroom floor,
Cause he's hungry and the only way to feed him is to
sleep with a man for a little bit of money?
And his daddy's gone somewhere smokin' rock now,
In and out of lock down,
I ain't got a job now,
So for you this is just a good time
But for me this is what I call
My name is Lucy Spraggan and I have 1337 friends, on
Facebook.
I only speak to around five of them, when I’m not, on
Facebook.
My friends comment and say that I look thin, on
Facebook.
That’s because I don’t even have a double chin, on
Facebook.
I feel popular for having 10 notifications, on
Facebook.
I feel deflated when my best friend cancels our
engagement, on Facebook. To declare the fact that he
has entered a relationship, on Facebook.
Because I know if it’s In my news feed then it’s
serious, on Facebook.
If I poke you and you poke me, can I automatically
assume that we, are in a relationship or it’s
complicated, type of thing you see on your facebook
status.
I hate request’s for online games and made-up middle
names.
Notifications 3 outta 4 are for Farmville or Mafia
wars.
Tagged in a photo you know it’s bad when your tagged in
your ex’s stalker top 10, on Facebook.
If you poke me and I poke you type my name right into
You Tube, put it as your status, go on update this.
I love Lucy Spraggan's new song called Facebook
Halo, halo.
Can see your halo, halo
Can see your halo, halo
Can see your halo, halo.
