Paroles de la chanson Be a Man par Arab Strap

A message on my phone, my new memory is ready
So I open up my slideshow for my soul
In this device of tiny paradise
You're changing face
My happy place
Drama soon forgotten with a scroll

All must age
Flesh must grow
Wars will rage and soon you'll go

But there's no hurry to be a man
And there's no rush for tax and decay

The grifter king of the Manosphere was all over the news again

So I took a big deep dark breath and asked the back of your head if you'd heard about him
After a very pregnant pause you turned round to face me with horror in your eyes and replied, "Aye, he's a prick"
I was so relieved by your answer I let the swearing slide
"He is indeed," I said, "but the jobs never done"

All must age
Hearts must grow
Wars will rage and soon you'll go

And noone taught me
To be a man
I had to feel and find my own way
I've not read books and
I've got no plan

All I can do is love you and say

Noone else could miss you like I will
Noone worries quite like I can
Noone else could sing this song the way I do
Now go be a man

Hearts must age
Minds must grow
Wars will rage
And soon you'll go
And I'm no sage, no I'm no pro, but boys need love oh I should know

And noone else will miss you like I will
Noone worries quite like I can
Noone else could sing this song the way I do
Now go be a man

Go be a man