Babies in grown up clothes adolescents with the feet on the desk
they want to make their own rules be rid of the demands of kings and queens it all sounds good but they are
playing at building nations mimicking power in the language of their fathers and their grandfathers asserting their domain the only way they were ever taught: conquer and acquire
for someone to be a leader someone else still has to be a laborer someone else's back still has to carry the weight of all those promises
they pass it down like it's been passed down through centuries the weight has to stay heavy to keep someone under it
and so long as the boys work together to keep that arrangement in place they will bequeath the charade to the next generation
second verse same as the first.
