This is a song about "Bathroom stall"

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Found him laying pale and still on the bathroom floor

Come and meet me in the bathroom stall

Mirror mirror on the wall

I go to the bathroom and a ghost inhabits the mirror

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Or a harpoon to tom cruise with a jock tune

Doesn't matter whether its a guestroom or a bathroom

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

The towel? feel like throwin in the whole bathroom set.

Mix a little syrup, it ain't no way to cure him

Grab the bathroom pass its my ticket to masturbation

So here is a mop and a bucket now go clean up the bathroom

Butterfly bow tie, made my mark like the craters on the moon

What would life be without an obstacle to stall you?

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view