Eleventyseven - Bleachers lyrics

Pop punk kids stuck in the grid
Just like Flynn before 'em
Sins of the rents, spared no expense
Now we can't afford 'em
Nineties idols filling prison cafeterias
For touching us tongues on the move
They wanna trade my skin for glitter
Come for the view, stay for the AI babysitter
Pseudoscientific 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 high-def everglow

Up from the mud, washed in the blood
Crucifixerupper? 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 Disne-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 high-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 high-def everglow