I am the man who poops alone
And when I'm sitting on my throne
At night or in the morning sun.
When the ply begins to fade
I sometimes fell a little strange
A little anxious when it's gone.
🎶
Out of TP
Out of TP
I have a constant fear the end of roll is near
Out of TP
Out of TP
I have a phobia that TP won't be there