Gotta Pee
I gotta pee gotta pee gotta pee gotta pee
And until I can see that white toilet seat
Nothing is going to get me to speak
Because if I stop I might spring a leak
And you'll have a big mess that you'll be forced to clean
And explaining these things is excruciating
Cause all I can think is that I have to pee
My vision's clouding and I'm getting dizzy
And my bladder is ripping at each of it's seams
And I'm about to pass out someone please rescue me
and whoops.....
never mind.....
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