Bleachers Cifras

[Intro]
D  D  D  D (A)
Bm Bm Bm Bm
G  G  A  A
D (A) Bm Bm
 
 
[Verse 1]
D
  Pop-punk kids stuck in the grid
            A              Bm
Just like Flynn before 'em
 
Sins of the rents, spared no expense
                       G
Now we can't afford 'em
                       A              D
Nineties idols filling prison cafeterias
A     Bm
    For touching us
 
G
  Tongues on the move
             Bm
They wanna trade my skin for glitter
G                                 Bm
  Come for the view, stay for the A.I. babysitter
G                  A                   D
  Pseudoscientific pop culture trickery
A   Bm
   A better me
 
 
[Chorus]
D
Won't somebody show the teachers
                 A                   Bm
All this blood beneath the bleachers?
 
I'll be damned, they already know
G
They know we got nothing better
A                              D
Waiting for acceptance letters
              A   Bm
In this high-def everglow
 
 
[Verse 2]
D
  Up from the mud, washed in the blood
      A          Bm
Crucifixerupper?
                                                  G
Loop up the noose, who's the new Judas undercover?
                       A                   D
New solutions for your existential crisis
          A    Bm
Are coming back   to bite us
 
G                               Bm
  Bricks in the wall, lost in a bedroom mortuary
G                                  Bm            G
  Kiss from a prince, woke from a Xanax February
                  A                        D
The Walt Disne-fications of our love songs
             A       (Bm)
Are wearing off,  it won't be long
 
 
[Chorus]
D
Won't somebody show the teachers
                  A                   Bm
All this blood beneath the bleachers?
 
I'll be damned, they already know
G
They know we got nothing better
A                              D
Waiting for acceptance letters
              A  Bm
In this high-def everglow
 
 
[Solo]
D  D  D  D (A)
Bm Bm Bm Bm
G  G  A  A
D (A) Bm Bm
G  G  A  A
D (A) Bm Bm
 
 
[Chorus]
D
Won't somebody show the teachers
                  A                   Bm
All this blood beneath the bleachers?
 
I'll be damned, they already know
G
They know we got nothing better
A                              D
Waiting for acceptance letters
                  Bm       D
In this high-def everglow
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