Ivy League Asshole Lyrics

Standing clean in their button-downs
First and last button undone with creases
Buy me another round
They want to climb to the top
Work nine to five driving dad's old car fighting;
Fighting for a parking spot
The boys, they travel far
Sky scraper shoulders and before long, it's late;
Late outside and dark
Never sleeping, they're the last ones up

Midwest and east coast babes
Travel in packs playing high school games
Suck and blow, makes me feel faint
Bloody Maries on their lunch breaks
Pouring drinks into glasses til their girlfriends;
Girlfriends complain
Why don't you take one of their business cards? Die inside when they play their guitars
Watching you, watching you, watching you
Watching you watch them
They see you but you can't see them

Steeped in white privilege
They like your attitude and willingness
It's you they want to possess
Do you like it when their in control?
Tie you up until wrists are raw
Fight them until you're too sore
Sentiment is for romantic slaves
Don't wanna listen to your f*cking tirade or think about;
Think about thinking
Don't want to think about;
Think about thinking

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