Paroles de "Pas De Ma Génération"

"Pas De Ma Génération"

D'vant la télé, à la maison
À mater Wayne's World et pleins d'autres films cons
Moi j'kiffe Ghostbusters
Marty Mcfly et la Cité de la peur

J'écoute Green Day, Paul Mccartney
Sum 41 et AC/DC
Crash Bandicoot, Super Mario
Sur Street Fighter, j'enchaine les Ko

Non, j'suis pas d'ma génération
Années 80, ma religion
On est des punks, on fout le boxon
Si tu l'es pas, c'est la même chanson

Nes, PS1 et Atari
Ces consoles là ont fait toute la vie
Star Wars et Indiana
Ça c'était des putains de sagas

À l'époque c'était micro, basse et batterie
Guitare qui tuait à l'overdrive maxi
Aujourd'hui c'est instru et autotune à fond
Alors j'crie très fort et j'balance le son

Non, j'suis pas d'ma génération
Années 80, ma religion
On est des punks on fout le boxon
Si tu l'es pas, c'est la même chanson


EP: "J'ai Compris" (2024)
No Pressure - J'ai Compris EP cover
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