Verse 1:
Your page is a mess, a meme-filled space,
Nothing original, just copied with a smile on your face.
No thoughts of your own, just jokes and fun,
Where"s the substance? Your meme is a weak pun.
Verse 2:
Meme culture"s a cult, a digital school,
Where you"re just a tool of manipulation’s rule.
An unwitting follower of crafted lines,
Echoing ideologies in clever designs.
Chorus:
Meme sheep, meme sheep, scrolling all day,
Following the herd in the laziest way.
No critical thought, no questions to keep—
Just share and repeat, you’re a meme sheep.
Verse 3:
You think you’re edgy with that clever post,
But it’s someone else’s words you’re sharing the most.
A wolf in disguise writes the jokes you adore,
And you spread their agenda without keeping score.
Verse 4:
Like Little Red Riding Hood lost in the wood,
You follow the wolf thinking memes are all good.
But behind every joke is a narrative spun—
A propaganda script dressed up as fun.
Chorus:
Meme sheep, meme sheep, scrolling all day,
Following the herd in the laziest way.
No critical thought, no questions to keep—
Just share and repeat, you’re a meme sheep.
Bridge:
Wake up and think—don’t let them decide!
Not every meme hides the truth inside.
Behind every laugh could be someone’s control;
Don’t let their agenda swallow you whole.
Verse 5:
Your timeline’s a graveyard of recycled wit,
A collage of opinions that barely fit.
You think it’s your voice when you hit "share,"
But it’s someone else’s thoughts that you declare.
Verse 6:
The memes are so simple—black and white frames—
No room for nuance in these viral games.
They shape how you think with each clever quip;
You’re steering your mind with someone else’s grip.
Chorus:
Meme sheep, meme sheep, scrolling all day,
Following the herd in the laziest way.
No critical thought, no questions to keep—
Just share and repeat, you’re a meme sheep.
Verse 7:
A tool of manipulation—that’s what they see;
They craft their messages so perfectly.
You echo their ideologies without pause or care;
It’s not your voice—it was never there.
Verse 8:
Memes aren’t just jokes; they’re weapons too—
Ideas that control how people view you.
They simplify truths into lies that stick;
And you share them all with one easy click.
Chorus:
Meme sheep, meme sheep, scrolling all day,
Following the herd in the laziest way.
No critical thought, no questions to keep—
Just share and repeat, you’re a meme sheep.
Outro:
So wake up now before it’s too late;
Don’t let memes decide your fate!
Think for yourself—it’s time to leap;
Don’t be another mindless meme sheep.
DrummerDave26
