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rong (band) - wet edge lyrics

can i have fifty pence or some euro, i can pay you back
i just need fifty cents to relieve myself of what is coming
every bathroom in europe is a treasure i guess
i’ll be paying by the hour to relieve myself

and once inside
wipe down the wet edge of the toilet seat
and once inside i savor the silence as this lavatory’s occupied
i keep my knees tight knees tight knees tight
try not to pee quite pee quite pee quite yet
i need relief like lief like lief like
try not to pee quite pee quite pee quite yet
i feel it reeling up my gut like a fishing pole
but this lavatory’s occupied

i don’t know how he discovered this grasp that controls me
this is the voice of god telling you what to do with your body
demanding to see what’s holed up inside
what’s huddled in see what’s holed up in sign
what’s huddled inside what’s holed up inside
you’re counting me raw, statistically flawed, lost homicide
but this lavatory’s occupied!

see what’s holed up inside, what’s huddled inside
what’s holed up inside
you’re counting me raw, statistically flawed, lost homicide
but this allegory’s codified!
all my fantasies been vilified!
but you’re counting me raw, i’m already gone back home inside
but this lavatory’s occupied!
it’s occupied!

ocupado! it’s occupied it’s-
ocupado! occupied it’s-
i’m inside it’s occupied
i’m inside still occupied
i’m inside it’s occupied
i’m inside still

clear, white and alone
you and i, so cold and alone
you and me, we find we’re at home
you and i, so cold and alone you and

what’s in the back room
i’m feeling plumes of something
furls of wet get spilling out my head, what?

say you will and say that you won’t
but i’m not gonna gonna send another another gonna gonna, uh
i’ll relieve myself this time outside in the parking lot
i’ll relieve myself this time outside in the parking lot
i’ll relieve myself this time outside in the parking lot
i’ll relieve myself this time outside in the parking lot
but this lavatory’s occupied, but this allegory’s codified
all my fantasies been vilified

ugh, what is this thing that’s happening
it feels like there’s a zipper in my large intestine
and someone keeps pulling on it but it keeps, like
snagging on an organ or something
but they keep tugging and it keeps snagging and…

this is the voice of god telling you what to do with your body
this is the voice of god telling you what to do with your body
this is the voice of god telling you what to do with your body
this is the voice of god telling you what to do with your body
this is the voice of god telling you what to do with your body

- rong band lyrics

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