Forgettable, that's what they are,

A bunch of lawyers stuck behind their screen so far.

Boring as hell and lacking in flair,

No one would miss 'em if they just weren't there.

Chorus:

Forgettable—each one a mess,

Spending their days in a forum of stress.

They argue and gripe, pretend they have clout,

But their lives are as dry as a lawyer’s doubt.

Verse 2:

Forgettable, their posts just fall flat,

Like a case with no evidence, or a client who’s fat.

They think they’re so smart, but it’s all a façade,

The only thing “leading” is their endless charade.

Chorus:

Forgettable—sad little geeks,

Who spend all their time playing “legal” hide-and-seek.

Wishing for clients who actually care,

But instead, they just argue in some virtual lair.

Bridge:

And nobody knows them outside of that thread,

In real life, they’d be better off dead.

They post all their "wins," but they’re all just pretend,

Like a lawyer who can’t make a deal to save them in the end.

Chorus:

Forgettable—God, what a sight,

The world would move on if they were out of the light.

Their names don’t matter, they’re just background noise,

A forum full of insecure, lonely boys.

Outro:

Forgettable, that's all they'll ever be,

Doomed to type all day in an online decree.

A legacy built on comments and spam,

Now fade away—no one gives a damn.

(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=5657800&forum_id=2...id.#48507496)