[Verse]
In the stall, my throne, where kings are charted,
Here I sit, broken-hearted,
Came to drop bombs, just barely started,
Only a whisper, the gas departed.
[Chorus]
Flushin' dreams, man, I'm defeated,
Porcelain throne got me mistreated,
Echoes in the bowl, plans unseated,
Bathroom blues, my soul depleted.
[Verse 2]
Got my phone, scrollin' memes for survival,
Toilet paper rolls feelin' tribal,
Thought this would be my grand arrival,
But my guts play games, my gut’s my rival.
[Chorus]
Flushin' dreams, man, I'm defeated,
Porcelain throne got me mistreated,
Echoes in the bowl, plans unseated,
Bathroom blues, my soul depleted.
[Bridge]
Public restroom symphony, floors so grimy,
Graffiti walls screamin' out like a diary,
Mysteries swirl, did I lose the anatomy?
Stuck in a saga, this my lavatory tragedy.
[Verse 3]
Paper roll's gone, this a crisis,
Stomach churns, feelin' mid-life vices,
Janitor’s key, the throne entices,
But it’s just me, my dignity slices.