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Sink

by Bleach...

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skit 00:22
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dick chainy 03:31
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[Verse 1] Got no alibi, I try to rock myself to sleep Glock Nine, rob em’ blind How I felt this week Why they pressing me? I ain’t Elvis Presley Why he snapped? Guessing he jumped, but the belt was weak Fuck everybody, need a shotty just to clear my head I’m so angry, wish Dick Cheney aimed at me instead Blame me? Own family wanna see me dead Or they on meth, I forget I really need these meds Yeah They say suicide’s a selfish scheme I load the clip just to pistol whip my self esteem Mind of a fiend, body is frail Ignore the screams All hail the M16 Aw hell, Em’s sixteens help But they don’t change a thing I’m ashamed of all the pain I bring If I could get this chain to swing I’d be strangling Choking on my last word to say I will throw this all away [Hook] (x16) I know who you are I’ve been dying to say [Sample] He lands in prison or the hospital Depending on whether his community understands that he is not a criminal But a sick man For whom the only price of freedom Is to break away completely
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sink 03:21
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[Hook] Dust to dust Crust to quicksand I slipped and never tried to struggle Enough’s enough Sink again Tie the loose ends Let me go [Verse 1] When I wake up, it’s automatic Two days clean dawg, thought I had it New routine for the same old addict Chew threw beans and I still feel sadness It’s In my genes, can’t move past it These things create more static Moody, seems a bit less active Movie scenes, script gets acted Yeah [Hook] x3
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yard$ale 02:48
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[Verse 1] I ain’t ready yet, I never asked for this Get off set, upset ready to slash my wrist Better yet, mad as shit Class dismissed, now run along Go on and drink your Actavis Imagine this, passing spliffs with no motive Till you strolled in, I won’t quote it We all know it, this is a small town I know death, I could never let my guard down Never cut my yard now, I’m in the thick Waiting just to snipe you Bleach sucks Fuck man, I liked you But oh well, bye bye you gotta go Why everybody got a problem? I don’t know but [Pre Hook] Woah, I want the cash though I said woah, I want the cash though [Hook] La-la-la-la-la [Verse 2] All I ever wanted was to be the best at rap It’s far but I fetched a little scratch now I’m back Trapped, leaning on the wall While you bleading out Your girl clean the wall I can see it now I know deep down, you can’t stand me So fuck you, your crew, your whole damn family You could all die, forever lack remorse Knocks at my door Whore bitches getting slapped off my porch Last representer of the 90’s Chilling in the lobby Miller never Envie Thinking they some killers Really they just Gandhi Crackers looking at me Like they never smelled some bomb weed I be so tired When he getting fired? Thought he lived on Meyers? They calling me a liar, wow That’s a bold statement You know how to make predictions Indrid Cold, still take prescriptions [Pre Hook] [Hook]
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valium 02:51
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[Verse 1] Vomit on the sink .38 on dresser Swinging on my shrink Handcuffed to a stretcher Mother fucker think That I just can’t take the pressure So I slashed his tires, four flats on the Tesla I hate him, he need to shut his dang mouth He ain’t suicidal he just wants to gain clout I’ll drop the album, then blow my brains out While the band give an interview On the same couch cuz [Hook]x4 This my last album Cuz this my last Valium Just pick my ass up When I pass out in the bathroom [Verse 2] Oh, now people want to know how Trevor feel? I’m passing out on Seroquel Don’t leave my ass alone with Trazodone Now there’s a pill, damn I’m hard to kill It makes me wonder if I was even ever real Now it’s vomit on the sink Full blown psychosis People in my life Who were supposed to be the closest Nowhere to be found When I was down I rose the dosage Psych Ward for a week And nobody even noticed I can’t stand showbiz Visit my grandpa’s grave Dig his ass up, steal his sawed-off gauge Dash to my show, blast the front row Bow, walk off stage Head home My child read the front page And how I’m supposed to take care of Jude With minimum wage? And what if he feels like I do When he gets my age I’m about to jump off the roof I’m feeling caged Dad’s in a bad mood Go out and play So I can write this [Hook]x4 [Outro] (Imitates scratching)who the fuck is Bleach (Imitates scratching)Russian Roulette Forget the guessing
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dint eastwood 04:43
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[Verse 1] Somebody help me My whole life’s a fucking joke Drop the Lp Use the advance to overdose Sag my pants Hid the riffle in the overcoat Shots rang out on Simcoe Like yo, I hope I’m smoked Too much coke Fucking up my nose and throat Plus I’m broke No, really don’t have more to say Laundry sucked, and this shit just ok How much more talent Can I really piss away? Cheated on my girl Because she better off without me Feel like I could hurl Don’t trust anyone around me What’s this bitches problem Why the fuck he’s eyeing me I’m tired of doing dishes Tired of living with anxiety But last night I got rushed to Intensive Care Look, I’m well aware Voices that I hear isn’t there But I’m the one that’s ridiculed And labeled a creep Shit I been through got me unable to sleep I’m low, down, and dirty But not ashamed If I die early just know that I was framed [Hook 1] Do you feel lucky yet? I don’t feel I forget I’m a mess I try less I’m not upset I’m like the rest [Verse 2] Yo, I promise that I’ll blast myself Please don’t place the blame on drugs Let me see if acid helps EBT’s for angel dust EMT’s just came in clutch Thought they lost me Feeling low, the pains too much It gets exhausting I’m trash for how I’m talking Harassed for how I’m walking They say they’ll beat my ass But it happens half as often I hope I nod off then (breaks squealing) Right into the barricade I hope that there’s a blaze My luck, I’m barely grazed Hopping out with my joe lit Flipping off Channel 9 Hunched over, and dope sick We know shit! you’re a loser You want to die, we get it You don’t have a future, pick another line You said it! But here’s a little secret I’m taking you all with me You’re in trouble now Just pray I end it quickly Yeah, just pray I end it Yeah, just pray I end it [Hook 2] Do you feel lucky yet? I don’t feel I forget I’m a mess I try less I’m not obsessed I’m like the rest

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released April 20, 2020

Vocals - Trevor Meaux
Guitar - Nick Harvey
Bass - Grant Gauthreaux
Drums - Jared Billeaudeau
Album Artwork - Trevor Meaux

Recorded, Mixed & Mastered by Jack Morrison on behalf of Warganized Records

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Bleach... Lafayette, Louisiana

We are a 4 piece, "Acid Rap" band from Lafayette, LA.
Our style is heavily influenced by the 90's. Our sound has been described as a combination of Grunge Rock and Horror Core/Shock Rap.

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