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Bleach Video (MV)




Performed By: Gray Hare
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Kevin Carr, Joe Chuita




Gray Hare - Bleach Lyrics
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It's kind of hard to imagine
How anyone can fathom
Blindly checking a box
To turn this country to a chasm
But it's happenin'
Worse if it's done twice
Sick twisted lies
Due to bad ad vice
They pushing people to the brink
We think it's just a curveball
They throwing everything
But the kitchen sink
Nobody wants to Do the Right Thing
Thinking they're above the law
And we're all Radio Raheem (D muthaf*cka!)
Getting choked out
Backs to the pavement
We getting smoked out
While trying to make a statement
Stoke the fire
Get your audience riled up
Stuck in your mire
While diseases all pile up
Quite disturbing
We're not down with the sickness
Take your own medicine
Please with the quickness
Commandeer the podium
Bring the noise in
And rid this world
Of the real poison
It seems the common-sense clues
Are out of reach
It only makes sense for us to
Practice what we preach
I'll do me and you can
Do whatever you teach
Quickest way to remedy
Drink Bleach
Who's traumatized by the contents of a speech?
Counseling's available for those in need
If you can't do for yourself
We'll tell you what to think
By the way
Jim Jones got some Flavor Aid to drink
Shhh! Don't speak!
No opinion is safe
In the Land of the Free
And the Home of the Brave
You a slave to the rhetoric
Kind of a pathetic bit
Paper dolls are cute
But you a paper-thin duplicate
Quick get the lubricant
So it don't squeak
Get your locks rekeyed
Cuz they thievin' in your streets
The law ain't comin'
They was forced off the beat
Concepts are believed
Cuz they're on forced repeat
You can tread water
Don't tread on me
And You can take a hike
But you can't take these
You can say what you want
And I'll tolerate your speech
I'll contemplate and think
And you can drink bleach
It seems the common-sense clues
Are out of reach
It only makes sense for us to
Practice what we preach
I'll do me and you can
Do whatever you teach
Quickest way to remedy
Drink Bleach
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It's kind of hard to imagine
How anyone can fathom
Blindly checking a box
To turn this country to a chasm
But it's happenin'
Worse if it's done twice
Sick twisted lies
Due to bad ad vice
They pushing people to the brink
We think it's just a curveball
They throwing everything
But the kitchen sink
Nobody wants to Do the Right Thing
Thinking they're above the law
And we're all Radio Raheem (D muthaf*cka!)
Getting choked out
Backs to the pavement
We getting smoked out
While trying to make a statement
Stoke the fire
Get your audience riled up
Stuck in your mire
While diseases all pile up
Quite disturbing
We're not down with the sickness
Take your own medicine
Please with the quickness
Commandeer the podium
Bring the noise in
And rid this world
Of the real poison
It seems the common-sense clues
Are out of reach
It only makes sense for us to
Practice what we preach
I'll do me and you can
Do whatever you teach
Quickest way to remedy
Drink Bleach
Who's traumatized by the contents of a speech?
Counseling's available for those in need
If you can't do for yourself
We'll tell you what to think
By the way
Jim Jones got some Flavor Aid to drink
Shhh! Don't speak!
No opinion is safe
In the Land of the Free
And the Home of the Brave
You a slave to the rhetoric
Kind of a pathetic bit
Paper dolls are cute
But you a paper-thin duplicate
Quick get the lubricant
So it don't squeak
Get your locks rekeyed
Cuz they thievin' in your streets
The law ain't comin'
They was forced off the beat
Concepts are believed
Cuz they're on forced repeat
You can tread water
Don't tread on me
And You can take a hike
But you can't take these
You can say what you want
And I'll tolerate your speech
I'll contemplate and think
And you can drink bleach
It seems the common-sense clues
Are out of reach
It only makes sense for us to
Practice what we preach
I'll do me and you can
Do whatever you teach
Quickest way to remedy
Drink Bleach
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Writer: Kevin Carr, Joe Chuita
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