Same Shit (Interlude)

[Intro]

(Good morning, Ricky

It’s the dream we have as parents:

The kids can use their tablet for an hour or so

Then they’ll spend the rest of their day

Oh, climbing trees and playing with friends

But then reality hits, it’s only lunchtime

They’ve been on the device for five hours

And you’re yelling at them again to quiet down)

Purple Lights

All day

[Verse]

It’s the same shit

Different generation

You put the iPad in his hands

Now you’re mad at him

For being an influencer

For building a campfire for himsеlf

From the ground you gave him

It’s the samе shit

Different generation

You put the Gameboy in my hands

Even got me the advance

Oh no

Maybe I found something

To be happy for myself with