FOMO Songtext
von BOIDS

There is no modern man
There is no modern age
Staring at your hand, missing everything!
We long to be a part of something

And you want and you want and you want it
And you want and you want and you want it
And you want and you want and you want it

Is this a paradise?
Am I a parasite?
I can′t make up my mind whether to laugh or cry

We long to be a part

And you want and you want and you want it

It's the fear of missing out, what it′s
All about, and I don't have a doubt


The night was dark, the sky was blue
In the air, a B-52
We all looked up, voices heard
It wasn't down, your life just turned absurd

Fear of missing out, what it′s all about
And I don′t have a doubt, it's taking over
Fear of missing out, what it′s all about
And I don't have a doubt, it′s taking over

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Fear of missing out
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What it's all about

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And I don′t have a doubt, it's taking over
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