Insta-mania (Remastered)

8-bit, Psychedelic rock, Hi-NRG, Synthpop, jaw harp, Electropop, electronic effects, guitar samples, record scratching, spoons, Psychoacoustic, Effects, Dark Ambient, Industrial, sound effects

[Verse 1]
Yo, swipe right, what’s tonight? A quinoa delight?
Got your avocado toast lit up in the spotlight.
Caption says, “Blessed,” but you’re stressin’ the spread,
Takin' twenty shots before you get it fed.

And check the next post, it’s a fitness queen,
Squattin' for the likes in her yoga routine.
Proteen shakes, fake cakes, kale in the mix,
But her kitchen’s got nothin’ but delivery quicks.

[Chorus]
On the 'Gram, where the likes define,
A picture-perfect life, but it’s all online.
Scrollin’ through the madness, can’t escape the show,
Insta-mania, baby, it’s a circus, yo!

[Verse 2]
Now here comes the glam, it’s a makeup spree,
Contour so sharp, it could cut through me.
Eyes like a disco, lips like a gloss bomb,
Posin’ for the ‘Gram like a selfie prom.

Hashtag queen, but what’s the scene?
Hours in the mirror just to look pristine.
But step outside, and it starts to rain,
Now your masterpiece is washin' down the drain!

[Chorus]
On the 'Gram, where the likes define,
A picture-perfect life, but it’s all online.
Scrollin’ through the madness, can’t escape the show,
Insta-mania, baby, it’s a circus, yo!

[Bridge (Spoken)
Yo, yo, yo, what's this?
"Check my new post, I'm feelin' myself."
Yeah, that's great, but do you even know yourself?
Wait, is that spaghetti on a Versace plate?
Oh, wait! It’s fake!

[Verse 3]
Now let’s talk ‘bout the thirst traps and the trends,
All the DMs poppin’ but they’re just pretend.
"Look at my abs, now check my glutes,"
Zoom in, zoom out, then adjust the suits.

But behind the lens, it’s a whole new game,
Editing the pixels, hiding the shame.
The ‘Gram’s just a playground for the fame-hungry buys,
But the truth hides deeper than the filters in disguise.

[Chorus]
On the 'Gram, where the likes define,
A picture-perfect life, but it’s all online.
Scrollin’ through the madness, can’t escape the show,
Insta-mania, baby, it’s a circus, yo!

[Outro]
So post it, tag it, share it with the crew,
But don’t forget the ‘Gram ain’t the real you.
We’re all just scrollin’, lost in the glow,
Insta-mania, baby, it’s a wild freak show!

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[Intro] Yo, scrollin' through the ‘Gram like I’m starin’ at a mirror, Filters so thick, can’t see nothin’ clearer! Food pics, gym fits, duck lips, it’s insane, Welcome to the ‘Gram where we all play the game! [Verse 1] Yo, swipe right, what’s tonight? A quinoa delight? Got your avocado toast lit up in the spotlight. Caption says, “Blessed,” but you’re stressin’ the spread, Takin' twenty shots before you get it fed. And check the next post, it’s a fitness queen, Squattin' for the likes in her yoga routine. Proteen shakes, fake cakes, kale in the mix, But her kitchen’s got nothin’ but delivery quicks. [Chorus] On the 'Gram, where the likes define, A picture-perfect life, but it’s all online. Scrollin’ through the madness, can’t escape the show, Insta-mania, baby, it’s a circus, yo! [Verse 2] Now here comes the glam, it’s a makeup spree, Contour so sharp, it could cut through me. Eyes like a disco, lips like a gloss bomb, Posin’ for the ‘Gram like a selfie prom. Hashtag queen, but what’s the scene? Hours in the mirror just to look pristine. But step outside, and it starts to rain, Now your masterpiece is washin' down the drain! [Chorus] On the 'Gram, where the likes define, A picture-perfect life, but it’s all online. Scrollin’ through the madness, can’t escape the show, Insta-mania, baby, it’s a circus, yo! [Bridge (Spoken) Yo, yo, yo, what's this? "Check my new post, I'm feelin' myself." Yeah, that's great, but do you even know yourself? Wait, is that spaghetti on a Versace plate? Oh, wait! It’s fake! [Verse 3] Now let’s talk ‘bout the thirst traps and the trends, All the DMs poppin’ but they’re just pretend. "Look at my abs, now check my glutes," Zoom in, zoom out, then adjust the suits. But behind the lens, it’s a whole new game, Editing the pixels, hiding the shame. The ‘Gram’s just a playground for the fame-hungry buys, But the truth hides deeper than the filters in disguise. [Chorus] On the 'Gram, where the likes define, A picture-perfect life, but it’s all online. Scrollin’ through the madness, can’t escape the show, Insta-mania, baby, it’s a circus, yo! [Outro] So post it, tag it, share it with the crew, But don’t forget the ‘Gram ain’t the real you. We’re all just scrollin’, lost in the glow, Insta-mania, baby, it’s a wild freak show!

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