PLTO IO - Ancestry (feat. Deadbas) lyrics

[Verse 1] Look at me until I feel a stare I can't stand Watch this: look around, now down, look back up again The boy in the mirror is on his way to become a man Haven't got it figured out but i guess we're all just stumbling Close your eyes and still feel you're the child inside Age never really changed the demons that you fight at night Hold on to whats you this is your truth: seal it tight This is all yours can't be wrong if you can feel it, right ? Don't you want to go back to the times of simple disbelief Where the only thing in doubt was if you really kick flipped Living life, mix what we want and what's been told Takes a person to to feel all your precious little things won't This is our game now, go ahead and type the cheat in Old enough to know better, but too young to not repeat it Those guys in the suits? yeah, be polite when they show up Let's all grow old together just don't ever act like a grown up [Hook] We all climp up that tree Then climb back down again Slide out the can*l, have s**, good parenting Calm down, not worth it, leave the world to them Lie down in a box: finally, Ancestry [Verse 2] Watch the generations go as they grow more desperate I think the breaking point is reached: a peak sh** As soon as you feel it itch like a hemroid: pursue it No free will no choice: you just have to do it Want to leave a stain that outlives me when I'm gone f** your neat leather shoes: they make you trip as you try to run Yeah my folks, they have always believed it Now I got to get the rest of the world to see it The worst about us kids is we don't leave, we come [Children] We're coming ! Hold out losses to our chests as we kick it like a ba** drum [Children] We're drumming ! Some break a sweat, some smile looking back up at us Scratch a head: rearrange the future like a Romme Cup They support us from the dead: who gives a f** about hades? What ground would we walk on if they hadn't had laid it The world needs to learn about, eh what's his name? No need to grow up any more, just need to let my voice age [Hook] 2x We all climp up that tree Then climb back down again Slide out the can*l, have s**, good parenting Calm down, not worth it, leave the world to them Lie down in a box: finally, Ancestry [Verse 3] I pledge allegiance to all my drunk philosophers Celebrating life while others celebrate they're soph*mores Hard to believe we show some intellect when sober Cause we do not only drink when the calendar shows October Sometimes it's hard get dressed sometimes hard to keep the clothes on There's time to be productive and there's time to be hungover No one to k** our vibe: a fire and beer for us Down by the lake, hot bodies, cold gold in (h)our gla** [Hook]