paroles de chanson RAGE - Postmodern Picard

Bro, do you play Call of Duty?
My opinion, it stinks like some booty
Or how about some League of Legends?
After one match, I'm good without seconds
See what these games have in common?
The rage pent up gives me minus one
To my constitution, it gives mental pollution
So please can we come up with a solution
That isn't filled with rage
We need to learn how to turn the page
Without ripping it, its natural to get angry
But seriously, this isn't necessary
I get it you like when things get hairy
And dicey in a way you couldn't compare
To the real world, but look at the toll it's taking
And what you're in for the making

Rage, i lost control, scorn
Oh look, another hole in the wall
The wall felt like a page torn
This mental patrol is killing me, smalls
Rage, i lost control, scorn
Oh look, another hole in the wall
The wall felt like a page torn
This mental patrol is killing me, smalls

Round two? after you just got defeated?
I'd rather wear pants that were pleated
They make me look fat, but that's not the point
If you took a look around this joint
You'd see all the toxic masculinity
From here to infinity, it's not meant to be
I bet you wear a backwards cap
It shows you're a dude bro, no cap
Sweat stains for days from all the ways
You play hard, do you find you sway
To the rhythm of the beat easily?
Or do you push against it mentally?
The moral of the story is it isn't worth it
Put down the controller and walk away
I get its glory you seek but you birthed it
Out the wrong way, compadre

Rage, i lost control, scorn
Oh look, another hole in the wall
The wall felt like a page torn
This mental patrol is killing me, smalls
Rage, i lost control, scorn
Oh look, another hole in the wall
The wall felt like a page torn
This mental patrol is killing me, smalls

This is a warning to all you wack ass men
If you keep acting up I'll put you in the play pen
(put you in the play pen)