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Bleachers Lyrics - Artist : Eleventyseven
Pop punk kids
Stuck in the grid Just like Flynn before them Sins of the Rents Spared no expense Now we can't afford them 90's idols filling prison cafeterias For touching us Thumbs on the move They wanna trade my skin for glitter Come for the view Stay for the A.I. babysitter Psuedo-scientific pop culture trickery A better me Won't somebody show the teachers All this blood beneath the bleachers I'll be damned They already know They know we got nothing better Waiting for acceptance letters In this hi-def everglow Up from the mud Washed in the blood Cruci-fixer-upper Loop up the noose Who's the new Judas undercover? New solutions for your existential crisis Are coming back To bite us Bricks in the wall Lost in a bedroom mortuary Kiss from a prince Woke from a Xanax February The Walt Disney-fications of our love songs Are wearing off It won't be long Won't somebody show the teachers All this blood beneath the bleachers I'll be damned They already know They know we got nothing better Waiting for acceptance letters In this hi-def everglow Won't somebody show the teachers All this blood beneath the bleachers I'll be damned They already know They know we got nothing better Waiting for acceptance letters In this hi-def everglow |
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