(Baby, I want ya)
(Test, test, test)
(Maybe, like, some of Jack's newer stuff)
(One, two, one, two, one, two)
She's my alma mater
Chasing lines all night
Smoking me outta sight
Well, summer's getting hotter
Threw her t-shirt down the pike
Screaming, "F*ck Balenciaga"
Right past the Wawa
Threw on "Heartattack and Vine"
As she alligator cries
Lana (I'll make it darker)
2003, sad all the time
(C'mon) point the headlights, flicker dear
Drive by the old house, go for a beer
We're on the green or the movie theatre
You're a movie to me, the way you move around me
She's my alma mater
Summer's getting hotter
Threw her t-shirt down the pike
Some dreams, I wake up thinkin' 'bout
Some dreams are meant to die
Kill Your Idols in the street outside in daylight
'Cause if we walk, we'll get high tonight
Shoulder to the wheel tonight
Joke about blowing town tonight
Until we drive past my alma mater
She's my alma mater
Chasing lines all night
Smoking me outta sight
Well, summer's getting hotter
Threw her t-shirt down the pike
(Screaming) "F*ck Balenciaga"
Right past the Wawa
Threw on "Heartattack and Vine"
As she alligator cries
Lana (I'll make it darker)
Bleachers - Alma Mater Lyrics
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(Baby, I want ya)
(Test, test, test)
(Maybe, like, some of Jack's newer stuff)
(One, two, one, two, one, two)
She's my alma mater
Chasing lines all night
Smoking me outta sight
Well, summer's getting hotter
Threw her t-shirt down the pike
Screaming, "F*ck Balenciaga"
Right past the Wawa
Threw on "Heartattack and Vine"
As she alligator cries
Lana (I'll make it darker)
2003, sad all the time
(C'mon) point the headlights, flicker dear
Drive by the old house, go for a beer
We're on the green or the movie theatre
You're a movie to me, the way you move around me
She's my alma mater
Summer's getting hotter
Threw her t-shirt down the pike
Some dreams, I wake up thinkin' 'bout
Some dreams are meant to die
Kill Your Idols in the street outside in daylight
'Cause if we walk, we'll get high tonight
Shoulder to the wheel tonight
Joke about blowing town tonight
Until we drive past my alma mater
She's my alma mater
Chasing lines all night
Smoking me outta sight
Well, summer's getting hotter
Threw her t-shirt down the pike
(Screaming) "F*ck Balenciaga"
Right past the Wawa
Threw on "Heartattack and Vine"
As she alligator cries
Lana (I'll make it darker)
(Test, test, test)
(Maybe, like, some of Jack's newer stuff)
(One, two, one, two, one, two)
She's my alma mater
Chasing lines all night
Smoking me outta sight
Well, summer's getting hotter
Threw her t-shirt down the pike
Screaming, "F*ck Balenciaga"
Right past the Wawa
Threw on "Heartattack and Vine"
As she alligator cries
Lana (I'll make it darker)
2003, sad all the time
(C'mon) point the headlights, flicker dear
Drive by the old house, go for a beer
We're on the green or the movie theatre
You're a movie to me, the way you move around me
She's my alma mater
Summer's getting hotter
Threw her t-shirt down the pike
Some dreams, I wake up thinkin' 'bout
Some dreams are meant to die
Kill Your Idols in the street outside in daylight
'Cause if we walk, we'll get high tonight
Shoulder to the wheel tonight
Joke about blowing town tonight
Until we drive past my alma mater
She's my alma mater
Chasing lines all night
Smoking me outta sight
Well, summer's getting hotter
Threw her t-shirt down the pike
(Screaming) "F*ck Balenciaga"
Right past the Wawa
Threw on "Heartattack and Vine"
As she alligator cries
Lana (I'll make it darker)
Writer: Elizabeth Grant, Jack Michael Antonoff
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Performed By: Bleachers
From Album: Bleachers
Written by: Elizabeth Grant, Jack Michael Antonoff
Year: 2024