My brains so fried by the waves of the air
But the cell phones and radios don't even care
Its youtube and facebook so deep in my mind
They're such pointless things, but it's all my hands find
I'm supposed to go study, or read a good book
Look around and smile but my brains overcooked
Up at 2am watching comedy and more
I've got much work to do, but they wait at my door
They knocked but no answer, for I soon dozed away
Head so filled with junk I can't possibly say
You wonder why I'm weird, but it's cuz I'm in a state
A state of online overkill, of which most can relate