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[Verse 1]
I kicked that door with a grin
Tiles cold, bladder in sin
You said, "Man, hurry up now"
But I know that bathroom rule somehow
Cold white seat, red warning sign
I pace that line, I toe that line
Can't leave gifts in the bowl tonight
I bite my tongue, I fight the fight
[Pre-Chorus]
Hands on the sink
Eyes on the floor
One wrong move
And I'm out that door
Hear that bark
Feel that shame
This sacred room
It knows my name
[Chorus]
Not allowed to shit in the toilet
Not allowed, not allowed
Not allowed to shit in the toilet
Say it loud, say it loud
Hold the line
Clamp it tight
Not in here tonight (tonight)
Not allowed to shit in the toilet
Not allowed, not allowed
[Verse 2]
They posted rules on the back of the stall
Big black letters like a prison wall
I read them twice with a dead-eyed stare
Like the throne's got teeth and I better beware
Got a whole damn storm in my gut
But I stand firm, I don't give up
Zip up the jacket, swallow the rage
This cursed little chamber is a locked-up cage
[Pre-Chorus]
Hands on the sink
Eyes on the floor
One wrong move
And I'm out that door
Hear that bark
Feel that shame
This sacred room
It knows my name
[Chorus]
Not allowed to shit in the toilet
Not allowed, not allowed
Not allowed to shit in the toilet
Say it loud, say it loud
Hold the line
Clamp it tight
Not in here tonight (tonight)
Not allowed to shit in the toilet
Not allowed, not allowed
[Bridge]
Toms roll hard
My jaw stays clenched
One dark impulse
Gets condemned and benched
I pace that tile
I sweat that war
This bathroom law
Gets carved in roar
[Final Chorus]
Not allowed to shit in the toilet
Not allowed, not allowed
Not allowed to shit in the toilet
Say it loud, say it loud
Hold the line
Clamp it tight
Not in here tonight (tonight)
Not allowed to shit in the toilet
Not allowed, not allowed
Details
GeneratedJun 6, 2026
Duration4:01
LanguageEnglish
Style
Metal with chugging down-tuned riffs, double-kick drive, and a stomping half-time chorus; verse attacks with snarled lead vocal and gang shouts, pre-chorus tightens into a tension build, and the chorus lands as a shouted taboo anthem. Add screamed backing echoes on key words, a brief breakdown with tom hits and a siren swell, then a final chorus with stacked gang vocals and sharp pinch-harmonic accents. Bright, brutal, and filthy-clean in the mix., metal
Credits
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EpicStorm32
EpicStorm32ModelAria v5.5
Prompt
Not allowed to shit in the toilet , metal
