Youtube and trash for cash

Searching and searching, building myself from crap and bullshit.
Waching and listening lonely night songs to keep my soul drunk.
Remembering old ones, to forger new and create something bizarre.
Circle of life spinning in front of my eyes and drunk essence - start to dance.

Tear drop equals one word, soul spasm will make sentence or few.
Scrip is almost ready to you my best friend and it is you my viewer.
Push please one button and like me follow my crap best friend.
Just like him follow everyone else, because I need trade my soul for buck.