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Sudden Death - Blow Up The Bathroom lyrics
I got a special talent that I love to share
 When I'm home or goin' out I pollute the air
 You can always tell where I have been and when
 'Cause a lot of people never wanna go there again
 Early in the morning, or late at night
 I don't decide, it just happens when the time is right
 And when the time comes you better hope you're not around
 When I run to the bathroom and go to town, I'm gonna
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 Blow up the bathroom! All night long!
 Blow up the bathroom! Man, that's just wrong
 Blow up the bathroom! It's nasty they tell me
 Blow up the bathroom! For the love of God, help me!
 I run to the bathroom and lock myself in
 You hear an earthquake followed by a gust of wind
 Then the smart people make a break for the front door
 And like a bad horror movie others go to explore
 Most never come back 'cause they're under attack
 By a smell that can burn the hair off of their back
 Very few that go in every manage to survive
 And if they do they'll need therapy the rest of their lives
 I wish that I could tell you how to get rid of the smell
 But nothing that I tried ever worked too well
 To get the steam off the window you can use a squeegee
 But don't light a match or you'll get blown to Fiji
 The best I can suggest is to just stay away
 I never jest I'm just trying to keep your hair from turning gray
 You better pray if you're ever in the house with me
 Because my ass can be a real catastrophe, when I
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 It starts flowin' and until I reach my quota, I sit there andSudden Death - Blow Up The Bathroom - http://motolyrics.com/sudden-death/blow-up-the-bathroom-lyrics.html
 Explode-a, like a shaken bottle of soda
 Wait till you get a load of my load, sometimes it glowed
 It pollutes the abode and the whole area code
 The stench that I produce will stick around for years
 Your eyes'll fill up with tears as your stomach switches gears
 Into reverse 'cause my curse is utterly perverse
 You better race me to the bathroom and hope you get there first
 Nuclear fallout's got nothing on my gas
 Scientists are trying to calculate the half-life of my ass
 If you're next in line, you might have to wait
 For the haz-mat team to decontaminate
 Otherwise you might just choke to death
 Just imagine that being your very last breath
 That's a death that I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy
 But the government wants a new weapon so they're lettin' me
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 They tell me what I do is reprehensable
 All I know is that the smell's incomprehensable
 With the size of the you-know-what from my rear end
 That toilet may never flush normally again
 A plunger wouldn't help though try as you might
 You might have to use a quarter stick of dynomite
 To disperse the mess that leave in my wake
 Just be careful 'cause a handful of that stuff could cause a plague
 I'm the best lover your toilet ever had
 I'm the reason that New Jersey smells so bad
 So try to keep your distance if you see me around town
 'Cause I grunt and I growl and I blow the house down
 The best thing that you can do is to relocate
 To a remote section on the other side of the state
 Of all the places in the world the last place you wanna be
 Is in the port-a-potty that is right next to me
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