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* - One Strum C G I grew up on the internet F and now my humors fucked C G I used to do what I loved F but I threw it under the rug C G F Some kids can be ruthless to things they don't understand C G F* and I'm a people pleaser so tell me to shut up and I- C G F I got all of my attention from men on Kik C G F and they called me a whore as a common experience C G F The amount of people who dealt with this makes me sick C G F so what the f**k kind of patriarchy is this. C G Once I hit middle school F I thought maybe the boys would notice me C G F like all the movies I looked up to C G F yet again I was wrong because I wasn't pretty enough C G F* at least I was always asked out (as a joke but, uh-) C G F So I went back to the man who satisfied my thirst C G F He told me I was hot and if I didn't send he'd k**l himself C G F I spent all my years typing and now I'm the fastest in my class C G F I'll write a paragraph faster then you can say KMS. C G F That's the joy of growing up on the internet C G F That's the joy of having no real friends C G F All I have are these little people that I roleplay with day and night C G F My identity is a hashtag with four numbers C* G* F* and I can't wait for this all to end C* G* F* But the only skill I have is writing a paragraph faster then you can say KMS C G F