Boomer

[Verse] Old Boomer sits online all night Debates flat earth without a fight Discord's buzzing with wild words He’s convinced the truth’s submerged [Verse 2] He’s got maps and quotes to share Says we’re victims of a cosmic snare Eyes glued to the flashing screen Thinks conspiracy is the unseen [Chorus] Oh Boomer cries for more moderation Wants a tidy online nation Complains about the loud debate From dusk till dawn it’s his fate [Verse 3] He says the world’s a giant flat They call him mad and he hates that Through the static of the chat He fights the trolls with his spat [Bridge] Oh Boomer’s voice is loud and clear Feels like the truth is oh so near But when he's outnumbered he turns to wail Mods! he yells Don't let me fail [Chorus] Oh Boomer cries for more moderation Wants a tidy online nation Complains about the loud debate From dusk till dawn it’s his fate