Songtext von Bubble

We're not breaking ground Brain-trust re-sharing a rusty sound Period pieces, congenital cheer Faux evolution here It's still 1992 Here in the bubble reminding you At warped speed on the beltway loop Bringing our giant too Sour grapes and puke Here in the past I repeat what they say Here in the vault they instructed us to remain We'll not fade away Grateful for our home in our bubble Throwback in the van Cranking the oldies like Samiam Jawbreaker, Mr. T Experience Never rock anything new Chesterfield Kings I'll smoke a whole pack as I try to sing Re-read The Stand by Stephen King Avail satiates Milk, milk, lemonade Here in the past I repeat what they say Here in the vault where they ordered us to remain We will stowaway Grateful for the home in our bubble Na na, Nir-van-a-a Yeah! Yeah, we get it Heard it before, won't forget it The house that we built, don't regret it We've had our heyday Beer for pay The roach-ridden pads we were proud to stay A dashboard of dusty demo tapes Fucked up and stoked all day Is there any other way? (Yay!) Here in the past I repeat what they say Here in the vault where they locked us away Incapable of change Grateful for this home in our bubble