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Codings a dream. Commit. Push. The CI fails. Is it the build? Is it tests? Is it the formatter? No! It's the linter. Why the F can't the linter just pass. F I hate the linter.
The image depicts a computer screen displaying a string of code with various colors and symbols. The code appears to be a mix of English and foreign characters, creating a sense of confusion and frustration. The screen is filled with the code, emphasizing its complexity and the challenges faced by the person trying to decipher it. The overall atmosphere of the image suggests a struggle with the code and the frustration that comes with it.
Title: Why the F Won't It Pass?
Tags: Hard Rock, Emo, Spoken Word
[Verse 1] Codin’ in the midnight glow Fingers flyin’, goin’ with the flow Push the changes, feelin’ proud But the CI screams way too loud [Pre-Chorus] Is it the build? Is it the test? I triple-checked — I gave my best Formatter’s fine, the logs are clear Then that linter whisper hits my ear… [Chorus] Why the F won’t it pass? Every damn time, it's the same old clash Green turns red and it mocks my soul This linter’s on a power stroll [Verse 2] One space off, one damn brace It’s like a ghost punchin’ my face Semicolons got a mind of their own In this logic war, I code alone [Pre-Chorus] Line by line, I chase the ghost Fix one thing, it haunts me most Runnin’ in loops, breakin’ apart Screamin’ at code like it broke my heart [Chorus] Why the F won’t it pass? I’m stuck in this infinite sass The build is clean, the test is fast But that cursed linter’s gonna be my last [Bridge] [Spoken Word] I stare at the screen, broken. Just one rule away from salvation. But the machine doesn’t care — it just enforces. Like a silent judge… relentless. [Chorus] Why the F won’t it pass? Every commit feels like shattered glass No logic flaw, no syntax crime Just a linter laughing every time [Outro] [Big Finish] Push it again, see the screen flash Green or red — it's a 50/50 crash I code my dreams, I fight this fate But linter, oh linter, I love to hate [End]