Porcelain Remorse

(Intro, Spoken) do we have toilet paper, hello? (intro) (pre chorus) i can see the brown dripping down my pants i feel like crying i happend again ohhh shiiit, not again (instrumental) "drums" i told my mom to buy some paper so i can wipe my big brown butt "drums, guitar" im not a baby but i always shit my pants (oh no) im red in my face mom, turn up the pace (please) (chorus) i can only imagine what it feels like not to shit my pants oh my lord how can i deserve this i never did anything wrong buuuuut still cant i hold it back (breakdown, soft) im afraid of the future what will happen next like i loose a leg (oh-ohh) please noo, the brown is enough (outro) i shed a tear ohhh when i see a toilet (ah-ohh) it reminds me of something i cant be lord forgive me Amen