SH song ...... believe it or .... not

So where are you? It’s been a little while

Sippin’ on straight chlorine, let the vibes slide over me
This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical
When I leave don’t save my seat, I’ll be back when it’s all complete
The moment is medical, moment is medical
Sippin’ on straight chlorine

Lovin’ what I’m tastin’
Venom on my tongue
Dependant at times
Poisonous vibration
Help my body run

I’m runnin’ for my li-i-i-i-i-i-fe
Runnin’ for my li-i-i-i-i-i-fe

Sippin’ on straight chlorine, let the vibes slide over me
This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical
When I leave don’t save my seat, I’ll be back when it’s all complete
The moment is medical, moment is medical
Sippin’ on straight chlorine

Fall out of formation
I plan my escape from walls they confined
Rebel red carnation
Grows while I decay

I’m runnin’ for my li-i-i-i-i-i-fe
Runnin’ for my li-i-i-i-i-i-fe
Yeah, I’m runnin’ for my li-i-i-i-i-i-fe
Runnin’ for my li-i-i-i-i-i-fe

Had you in my coat pocket, where I kept my rebel red
I felt I was invincible, you wrapped around my head
Now different lives I lead, my body lives on lead
The last two lines may read incorrect until said
The lead is terrible in flavor
But now you double as a papermaker
I despise you sometimes
I love to hate the fight and you in my life is like

Sippin’ on straight chlorine, let the vibes slide over me
This beat is a chemical, beat is a chemical
When I leave don’t save my seat, I’ll be back when it’s all complete
The moment is medical, moment is medical
Sippin’ on straight chlorine

Let the vibe, let the vibe
Let the vibe, let the vibe
Beat is a chemical, yeah

Let the vibe, let the vibe
Let the vibe, let the vibe
Moment is medical, yeah

Sippin’ on straight chlorine
Let the vibe, let the vibe
Let the vibe, let the vibe
Beat is a chemical, yeah

Let the vibe, let the vibe
Let the vibe, let the vibe
Moment is medical, yeah

I’m so sorry, I forgot you
Let me catch you up to speed
I’ve been tested like the ends of
A weathered flag that’s by the sea

Can you build my house with pieces?
I’m just a chemical
Can you build my house with pieces?
I’m just a chemical
Can you build my house with pieces?
I’m just a chemical
Can you build my house with pieces?
I’m just a chemical

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Twenty One Pilots is an awesome band. Never heard this song before, though. I always liked “car radio”

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I think the wall is a waste of money!

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Samesies. Don’t tell anyone though.

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BANNED. Not because I disagree with you, but for bringing it up, :joy:

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Hahahaha

Jim Gamble

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Why didn’t you put the @?

You said that and Crypes McLaidback showed up in another post. You gotta stop calling up evil spirits.

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He’s banned anyway

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@awesomewash3

Since were conjuring evil spirits… let’s go all out

Way to derail my thread… :thinking:

You can’t derail a thread that’s about a bleach sing

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Sorry not even going there lol.

Why not? The window cleaners have their own song.

I look straight in the window, try not to look below
Pretend I’m not up here, I try counting sheep
The sheep seem to shower off this office tower
Its Nine-point-eight straight down I can’t stop my knees

I wish I could fly
From this building
From this wall
And if I should try
Would you catch me if I fall?

My hands clench the squeegee, my secular rosary
Hang on to your wallet, hang on to your rings
I can’t look below me, or something might throw me
I curse at the windstorms that October brings

I look in the boardroom; a modern pharaoh’s tomb
I’d gladly swap places, if they care to dive
They’re lined up at the window, peer down into limbo
They’re frightened of jumping, in case they survive

I wish I could step from this scaffold
Onto soft green pastures, shopping malls, or bed
With my family and my pastor and my grandfather who’s Dead

I look straight in the mirror, I watch it come clearer
I look like a painter, behind all the grease
But paintings creating, and I’m just erasing
A crystal-clear canvas is my masterpiece

I wish I could fly
From this building
From this wall
And if I should try
Would you catch me if I fall?

I wish I could fly
From this building
From this wall
And if I should try
Would you catch me if I fall?
When I fall
When I fall
When I fall
When I

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Don’t forget Van Morrison’s “Cleaning Windows”