Bass Drops and Bathroom Walls

(pfffft) Yeah, we're taking

it low down Listen to that rumble

Something in the air,

yeah it's getting kinda tense

No escape from the pressure,

building up immense Sittin' on the porcelain,

grip the cold wall Waiting for the thunder,

waiting for the fall (hahahaha)

It's a chemical reaction inside of my core

I can't hold it back,

can't take it anymore

Let it go, let it blow,

shake the ground

That's the heavy, rumbling sound

Let it rip, let it fly,

clean the slate

Oh we're opening up the gate (pffft)

Now the relief is sweet,

but the story isn't done Got a second wave coming,

round number two has begun

Slipping and sliding, a real messy scene Need a whole roll of

paper

just to get clean

Oh the tension,

the relief (ahhhh)

It was sudden, it was brief

Now we wait

for the sweep

Get ready, here it comes again (oh no)

Let it go, let it blow,

shake the ground That's the heavy,

rumbling sound

Let it rip, let it fly,

clean the slate Oh we're opening up the gate

Finally free, the storm has passed (pffft)

Peace at last.