Look at all the smokey eyes
Teenagers in disguise
Look at all the smokey eyes
Smokey eyes
Smokey eyes

Got no appetite
Posting photos of the sky
Stay up all night
Blemish fixing my whole life

Oh Oh Oh
These are our teenage dreams
Oh Oh Oh
We're jaded and we're bored

God Bless the Internet
2am, feeling restless
God Bless the Internet
Worth more than Mercedes-Benz
God Bless the Internet
Nobody knows that I'm a mess
God Bless the Internet
Stuck on our cyber thrones

Battery running low
Our youth is drying up
Pillow fights turned cyber fights
Was not the cat that ripped our tights

Logging on one by one
Don't know nothing 'bout fun in the sun
Logging on one by one
This is how our lives are run

Oh Oh Oh
These are our teenage dreams
Oh Oh Oh
We're had jaded and we're bored

God Bless the Internet
2am, feeling restless
God Bless the Internet
Worth more than Mercedes-Benz
God Bless the Internet
Nobody knows that I'm a mess
God Bless the Internet
Stuck on our cyber thrones

Generation Z, sitting in the back seat
Boys and girls made out of plastic
City kids getting smoochy
Country kids reppin' Gucci

Look at all the high-rise buildings
Out of touch with our own feelings
Killing time with rum and whisky
Hair spray, fake tans, getting frisky

No desire to meet real people
We chat once, no need for sequel
Quick and easy, cyber mateship
No attachments, use it, ditch it

Put my head down, put my screen up
Make it seem like at night I raise my red cup
Don't tell me I'm wasting my youth
Got my headphones in to block out the truth

God Bless the Internet
2am, feeling restless
God Bless the Internet
Worth more than Mercedes-Benz
God Bless the Internet
Nobody knows that I'm a mess
God Bless the Internet
Stuck on our cyber thrones

We're jaded and we're bored